No More
“ NO MORE “
WHEN LIFE BECOMES A FADED PHOTO PAINTED WITH THE PAST
TOMORROW SEEMS SO FAR AWAY AND TODAY IS CLOSING FAST
WHEN SUN COMES UP RIGHT ON TIME LIKE EVERY DAY BEFORE
I’VE ENJOYED MANY MORNINGS BUT FOR ME THEY’LL BE NO MORE
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