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Guilty Heart

Inadvertently
My tears give up eyes
When not to cry
Each time it dawns on me
There are millions to do
Why should I live without skydiving?
The beans still have some grits within
Oklahoma is still a dream
Jazzing the Junes
Cinderella should be smiling in my drawing book
When will I be able
To sing happy birthday on my
Mouth organ
Or sit back
Relax
In that
Most expensive hotel room
To watch my boom?

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