Lonley Heart

In a crowed room
Were no friends reside
And at this once empty seat
Beside mine
Now has a man
Whom has sat next to me
To my suprise
It was not just a man
but the breaker
Of my lonley heart

chrystal blanket

A gental flake upon the ground
While it came down and down
To form a glistening diamond mound
and with every pound and pound
the chrystal blanket grows

An old hallow tree

In the cold of October

when the trees and leaves are turning over

I walk along a gravel way

looking for a place to lay

I lay my head on a hollow tree

With the cold ground against my knee

The other up to hold my book

In the silence the the forest took

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