Sentimental

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Angst of a confused mind

Arise in me

As I drink alone like a lonely fool.

The love songs ring in my ears

Turning my heart into tossed salad,

Troubling my senses without end.

I am troubled.

Is it my wounded heart knocking

In spite of the turmoil within me?

Nagging in my mind are memories,

Negative and positive storms of the past,

Never disappearing, only awaiting release.

At last I find peace and release

All at the stroke of my pen

And the sentimental mood in this bar.

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