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The Poet
Sumie
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A juggler on my empty street
The moon gives me the best view seat
I'm studying an unveiled man
Paper and pen in his hand
Sharpened by a burning ache the battle is lost
The bottle can't wait
He is the poet, the wild and great
A shallow love can pierce his need
The boy who used to play so still
Look at him run, now when it's real
He used to be the poet of make believe
The wild and free, the wild and free
The scent of a rose would pass him by
Looking to the boy who's a stranger now
Read into his dreams and the words spell out
A love worth beyond his imagining
He's now the poet of future sins
He's now the poet of future sins
It all begins it all begins
The wild and free
He is the poet he aimed to be