By Gman robertg@towers.com
Date: 13 March 2001
Mourning
mourning
IT was rainin when I woke to today
The dawn broke bleak and cold
I rose and dressed and combed my hair
I was feelin pretty old.
The weather though was a perfect fit
For how seemed to feel
I looked outside over black coffee
The sky was grey like steel.
My mind was rainin when I woke today
Or was that just my tears
The time it seems I spend with you
Ages me beyond my years.
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