Birds Can't Row Boats

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Dark is the color of my night
It deepens the blue of my dreams
But black is the color of the heart
Of the girl who never
Ugly are the spiders of the mind
The reality of beauty turns them on
But I myself prefer a different kind
That crawl along the bushes in my lawn
The dirtiness of dishes brings me down
While wrinkled pants are soulful, goodness knows
Emerald eyes and ruby lips pretend
When carried in the pockets of your clothes
"Birds can't row boats," your mother screams
As you sail along the alleys of my mind
Your tepid feet and wrinkled ears arrest
The passing of a novel labeled time
Dark is the color of my night
It deepens the blue of my dreams
But black is the color of the heart
Of the girl who never


























































