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Finding the nights short…the redundant kind For the same dreams skid through your mind I haste call to your soul ‘tis love ! Giving only an ego, not a heart the shove Not so easy to convey a thought Today was the perfect day destiny sought Though I let go in regret, let slip by this perfect day I can only begin again to believe, “it” will come back my way… Oh… to be fooled by times abundant unending feel You wake finding it was youth, tomorrow’s steal My hand extends to the promising dawn While waiting for perfections moment………you’ll yawn… And let slip away…….true love.

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