Uncanny
(and the Man who
Painted Dreams)
Uncanny
That’s how
he used to call her
Uncanny
For the way
she used to follow
A heart
who’d never tire
Uncanny…angel
But he
wouldn’t see her light
-
Too
blind
He was the
Man who Painted Dreams
Directly on
her shaky soul
Wherever he
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