He Left Because He Chose You
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James McLain
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He left because he chose you; the sky
bright stars, the moon was out to sea.
High up i gaze out over the foggy night
i lean against a tree, feet of roots i feel.
Every few steps i rest and must again now
my heart turns over violently in this death.
Up above one lone cotton cloud now waits
as the boat i miss white sails on it i drift.
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