A poem I wrote after my Daddy Died

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Amazing grace how sweet the sound, the world was bright you see. Rose colored glasses hit the ground, please give them back to me. The yellow brick road, I once was told would lead to victory. The tin man tried to steal my heart, now he's after me. Poppy fields dark and gray, I think I'll take a rest, Lay back for a while, try to forget about life and all it's tests. If you should find the glasses, the ones I left behind, don't look through them, The bright sunshine, if lost you'll loose your mind.