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Archive of the writer Truebadour

SHOWER SONG


Blemishes on my body,

Blisters on my soul,

Battle scars and ribbons,

On the road to living whole.

When you know the Orchestrator

No note rings in happenstance.

Every stumble on the path to love

Taught me how to dance.

No, I don’t write songs for beggars

They’re just princes in disguise.

No I don’t paint canvasses for blind men

Every heart has open eyes.

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