What's next
I find that time is getting on,
And do I feel a change,
Just for a minute I must think,
My future re arranged.
I think of Cheryl every day,
I won't lose that with time,
We shared to much together,
So them memories are all mine.
I need to know my future,
My life can't end like this,
There's got to be some good close by,
Bad memories I'll gladly miss.
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