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winsome
in my blue, you hate my negativity
it's the color of my naked soul
colored ache reflecting my desires
I need in my lonely hours
a false smile is a lie
you look at me with those penetrating eyes
and you know the truth anyway
secrets laced with honesty disturbs your own sorrow
I am the person I am
I can be no one else
today I pick my smile up off the sidewalk
and walk away with lonesome as company
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