DeJa Vu
In the beging seemed meaningful
Thought what we had was so true
That her and l were unseprable
It is always going to be us two
But like the wheather, changable
As with her a game of guess who
If what we had was ever fixable
ld bitten off more than could chew
This dose seem though memrable
One again back down that avenue
She became the unpraditable
A bad case of deja vu
Old write bits taken from poems you a d you and me written 2014...
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