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Three Minutes

Three minutes was all I had to speak to you today I wonder, were my words enough for you to think of me As you stare at your fire alone tonight in the cool moonlit glare Do my words mean anything to you Even in those times when I can not even be there But what should I think? Or are my thoughts even something that would even make you care? Oh That's right I clammed up when I saw you Beautifully standing there So you wouldn't know what I feel And its unfair for me think That you should even care! Good day

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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