I'm a lonely painter I
live in a box of paints I uused 2 b frightened
by the devil and drawn 2 those who weren't
afraid Rembember when u told me that love
was touching souls? Well, surely u touiching
mine Part of u pours out of me from time 2
time in these lines U're in my blood like holy
wine... u're so bitter and so sweetI
could drink a case of u darling and still
on my feet... still be on my feet"
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