Blue Fish Posted May 20, 2007 Report Share Posted May 20, 2007 A melted candle A mossy grave A door with no handle Theres no love to save A blind man in traffic A dog with no bone The tears run thick Something’s missing, I'm not alone There once was a candle There once was a life The door had a handle They all met with strife Why was the blind man in traffic? Did the dog ever have a bone, who knows? I know that loves course is one we can't pick But as everyone says, "That’s the way it goes" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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