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Chris Hyatt Poem
Apothecary of fate
Mix me well
Mix me a wishing well
Make me one so strong
A wonderful blend
Fill it with all kinds of bends
Got so much to say
I will buy in
Keep you around
Just keep going on
Make the road long
Just set the hook and pull puck
I will come back
Again and again
Set the hook reel me in
Just make me with a kiss
Troubles with bliss
Oh apothecary can you do this
I will give you all I got to give
Leave a trail to prove I lived
Apothecary just do it
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Chris Hyatt Poem
Come back, come back
What I have not found
Set the hook I'm top side bound
Just gives a little tension
Then a little slack
Oh come back, come back
It's still hiding
Just can not see
Leaving this place
You keep calling
Just filling me
More waters deep
Come back, come back
What has not been seen
Set the hook pull it back again
Come back, come back
It's just life friend
Just gonna wade this one away
Set the hook then pull til decay
Drown in my own waves
Just stay til that day
I set the hook.... then pull back
Just come back, come back
That smile today
The one I have not found
Pale grays for days and days
Just come back, come back
What has not been found
Set the hook and I pull back
Come back, come back
What has not been found
Set the hook I'm top side bound.
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Chris Hyatt Poem
Again and again I'd say to you
Did you think it to be true
This place wasn't built for you
I've seen these fields burn too
Seven times this valleys view
You have to try and fly again
High in the sky like the sun
Girl don't blind my eyes
Shade them a new blue
Let's take any wild chance
One more dance if you please
Turn this 180 degrees
I will always come back for you
Down this river green and blue
Know this to be true I will my friend
Fight this fight with you till it's end
Do it all again and again
From the end or from begin
Look not at the fall of weeds
These summer time schemes
They only reap false dreams
We can climb to the sky lets do this
Like the trees do and stand tall
Make a tale further than the fall
What a life I see ahead of this summer breeze
By you sitting beside me
Just two in a sea of leaves
Until our fall if you please lets be like the trees
Share another dance one last chance
Forever to you this is my plea
Soak up the bright and then black clouds can come at night
Just smile and know its going to be alright
This kind of real will steal time to heal
Just kneel I am there with you
Again and again I'd said this to you
Please remember suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem. Love endures all. No one is ever truly alone. If no one hears you yell louder pain isn't shame
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Her desires made it begin
His eyes kiss then let her in
The rumors to guide the sins
Not stressed of what's within
She was'nt looking for a friend
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Chris Hyatt Poem
...My own storm...
Life.... a big ol wave
So many ways it goes
Ask any of the strangers in the dark
Lonesome highways to ride in the rain
Some joy, some pain all just riders born
Passengers of the storms
Just killers in the mode
So many days.... so many just play
So many holidays pass away.
Just riders..... riding it out
Passengers of the storms
Life's just hands.... falls and stands
Dealer's dealing plenty man
So many just get gone....some roam and roam.
Just riders in happenstance to chance
Passengers of the storms
This mirrors not letting me see a glance
So I just stand and then dance dance dance
Let the rains just wash my pains
Words just fall out of my brain
Im a rider just sweating out the drive
Passenger of the storm
I swear I'm gonna leave many ways
Let it be known I was here
This riders gonna try and ride on
Didn't ask ....just got born
Into the world another souls thrown
All just riders, passersby in the wave
Passengers of the storms
This ones gonna stand strong
Still paying the profits of life today
Not a heart of stone I say
Rough enough though to grow
Let me be the light
I will try and thank you.... everyday
Not in the shadows .....that's just a place
All just passengers of the storms
Just let me grow old
Another one riding it down
Just a passenger
I'm my storm
This life
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