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I won't come back To do my deeds and bits. I won't return To finish what I've started. I shan't be here Whene'er you come looking. I'll be elsewhere, Long time afore departed. There's no way back, alas! This road knows only one direction. I cannot turn away, I cannot linger... And Fate itself seems deaf to my objections. 3 June 2014
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 1:14 AM UTC
At the Doorstep
I won't come back To do my deeds and bits. I won't return To finish what I've started. I shan't be here Whene'er you come looking. I'll be elsewhere, Long time afore departed. There's no way back, alas! This road knows only one direction. I cannot turn away, I cannot linger... And Fate itself seems deaf to my objections. 3 June 2014
timmyshanti
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 1:14 AM UTC
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