I’ve lived on the boulevard of broken dreams
Life there is boring, lonely and decaying at the seams
Occasionally I’ve seen a beautiful boulevard that gleams
However this only happens in my restless dreams
Someday I’ll look for solace while fishing the streams
In hopes that One day I’ll make that boulevard gleam
With gloriously radiant and loving moonbeams

Lento Maez

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