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Young Is Gone

young is gone fled before my eyes leaving me helplessly behind wondering what’s happened to the time dreams fade in cascade descend, rapidly away illuminated by glaring light the honest light of day affordable yet I refused to pay without excuse I've nothing left to say what is to be matters not no, not anymore to tally up means little more nothing to the score

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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