Still born lyricist

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I am a still born lyricist

A partner all alone

Single in this union.

Words that need a home.

I write the words to tunes

That come into my head.

I cannot even play a note.

No musician shares my bed.

The well it seems half empty

Or is it just half full.

No one can hear my music

And some of it’s quite cool.

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