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Cool Blues
Author: soft-spoken  PM
This is a random one, much to do with sadness in some way or another, but, it just flowed from my head one night while I was falling asleep so see how I am when I'm drowsy won't ya? P
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 109 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-25-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2338215
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Cool Blues
You
know baby, just something about the cool jazz
But
it just won't do,I
won't pay the due
'til
I let you walk the line, you come from
"Pull
your head aside"
From
touch, from rail to railing
You're
walking behind
Oh yeah.
Your
morbid reflection, it reaches out to touch me
As
the skeleton in your closet hides away the remains
Oh,
as you're a little slow, desperate
And
it shows
If
you can feel the beat, I'm good, all good for you
But
I'm cold,
My
heart's cold
And
the cool jazz won't no longer do
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