Short-Changed Poems
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Smoky Hoss
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Happiness in bloom.
God speed.
What's just on the other side of the moon
Is always what we need.
Everyone wants.
What everyone else has.
But this old haunt
Too shall pass.
Time is a sinner.
And time is a saint.
Eternity a picture of a winner
Who in time shall learn how to paint.
So, leave the lights burning
'Til everyone who's yearning,
Hurting and down
Comes looking around.
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