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Phrases of Sentiment

Falling out of black and white

Into a fading photograph

Of a place I once knew

The colors bleeding from my fingertips

To jot down phrases of sentiment

I don't know where the feeling comes from

Stepping out of my life

To reexamine the whole

And finding I am content

With all but myself

With all that falls from my tongue to my lips to

    the floor beneath

I don't know where the feeling comes from

Failing through a lack

Of real desire to better my station

Yesterday was sunny

Today there's nothing but rain

And I honestly prefer it that way

It makes me feel sentimental

I don't know where the feeling comes from