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We made plans while watching stars Your words as sincere as a clown’s All those dreams, lied, lay in the ground Just run away from, from all you could have I’m all you could have, it’s the truth All those hours and days wasted on dreams Dreams that I could see as reality but Impatience is you Oh no, waiting for things maturely would not do In retrospect maybe I should be glad, I’m free from all the grief you brought, All that grief you had, you’re so sad Sad and pathetic Bear a little burden and you always let it win Always choosing a grimace instead of a grin

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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