At the end of the day
When the high and the drunkenness wear off
And we return to our lives
To deal with our sorrows
Poetry alone is the one thing
That feels good about what hurts
Poetry Alone
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At the end of the day
When the high and the drunkenness wear off
And we return to our lives
To deal with our sorrows
Poetry alone is the one thing
That feels good about what hurts
You Are My Stars 