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The candle burns, flame sways like it's so unsure,
You give me a glance more knowing than it was before.
The room seems small, the walls are they closing in?
The hours pass and my argument is wearing thin.

I've got something I've been meaning to say to you,
We all have secrets we bestow on only a few,
I've got something I've been meaning to tell to you,
I'm an open book, for you to view, only for you to view.

Wildflower grows, this house is in such disrepair,
Statues on the lawn, worn down, so neglect of care.
Wind chimes sound, how they seem to come from everywhere,
Be still my heart, be careful to be quick to share.

I've got something I've been meaning to say to you,
We all have secrets we bestow on only a few,
I've got something I've been meaning to tell to you,
I'm an open book, for you to view, only for you to view.

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from A Musical Menagerie (from the lockdown era), released August 4, 2020

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Steven P Robinson Chicago, Illinois

Originally from England, now residing in Chicago, I'm a singer-songwriter operating under the not too imaginative nom de plume Steven P. Robinson. Once described in some strange backhanded compliment as 'The King of Oxfam Folk' by now defunct music website Angry Ape for my beg, borrow, steal attitude to songwriting, I create mainly lo-fi tunes that I release as EP's. ... more

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