recognition
I forgot all the wordsTo the songs I planned to singOf love and givingFor mice and for menSmoke filled the roomAnd I gasped for air insteadFor freedom and rightsFor acceptance of lifeIn this unlit wayI wanted you to stayBut you left anywayThat’s how it always isWhen I am the oneThat says what I really thinkWhen I am the oneWho tells you of love
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