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Kansas Pale

 

The wind blows west tonight

I’m breaking this torrid affair

The breeze stings softly tonight

Its fingers ran through your hair

This life is just suffering

I can’t make it in this state

Breaking this Kansas pale

Giving in to this alien fate

Forgotten in the rest stop

A tabloid of broken dreams

Some lonely soul lost in its words

My secrets hidden in its seams

The wind races north tonight

Its heat a madding thing

Your kiss blazes across my lips

And your touch makes my heart sing

Torture me with your eyes

I’m breaking apart

You kill me with your words

Forcing the restart

The wind is calm tonight

And my mind is clear

I’m breaking away from my solitude

That’s the promise I make to my next beer

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