A Poem
Stella Donnelly
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You are just a bee-sting
Swollen in my chest
Something must have died for
You to be my best yet
A new accomodation
To go out on my own
Civilised the stars that
Only shine alone
I tried, I tried, I tried
I tried, I tried, I tried
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Bloated beating heartache
Your face singes mine
Mutual decision
To disconnect the phone-line
I reinforce the railway track
Which has sometimes stayed
But I made them too strong
For your wild ways, oh
I tried, I tried, I tried
I tried, I tried, I tried
I tried, I tried, I tried
I tried, I tried, I tried