A Time Warp
Morning night, Morning night
I'm not sure if I will ever win this fight
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I feel as if I have lived this life many times before
"come on it will be fun"
with what friends I have none
air in air out
and don't ever pout
everyday if like a time warp
a constant loop
until the day I tie the rope
and take one last step
with your pcture kept forever in my heart
because life is a story and that's my part
Copyright © Mollie Boehmke | Year Posted 2016
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