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Walking on My Memories

Charlie Landsborough

Reflections

2003

Walking down the street
By the house we knew
Weeds command the garden where
Our roses grew
Children I don't know
Climb our apple tree
And scar

Political and tear us apart

I'm ashamed we value success via likes and shares
I'm ashamed we spend our pay cheques dancing to techno sounds, drums

come without a tear
When thunder turns to lightning and reflects across the year

If you're searching for a big sky, under which to plant your tree
In

whirling in the sky
The year is passing by winter rise
Bringing along a cloak full of cries
Of cries
Leaving all your memories far behind
The night brings

moon ripe nosebleeds
I nurse these festering wounds
And drop rose seeds
But grow an orchid garden
Now the paint on your portrait hardens with
A face that