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Water Under the Bridge

Like water under the bridge Or like water over the dam Let's put our discord in the fridge Broken an arm I'm not who I think I am While opening the Midas door Expecting to get a Midas touch I toured where angels won't explore And got crushed by an unknown clutch If I'd listened to you I won't have been taken aback Not minding the high pressured situation By now I would have been patting your back Sadly I've gone through pollution Unfortunanely what is done is done And the adventure had no good affects Having dysregulated my emotion For Midas effect I've lived in regrets Alas, with the only man in me I've come to seek a fresh start The adventure that ought to toot my horn Has proven to be a misplacement of an oxcart So let bygone be bygone and once again be my only companion.

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