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Apr 2015
Wonder where I'm going to go,
never know.
Wonder what I'm going to do,
something new,
always blue it's just the way, some things in the words you say,
I never find that peace of mind that I had yesterday.

What you going to do,
with that someone new,
I can't believe he'll feel the same,
the things I felt for you.

The clock ticks on some more,
one more closing door,
it always rains with tragedy,
it always pours on me.

Wonder where I'll go
wonder what I'll do,
there's nothing ventured,
nothing gained and
nothing without you,
wonder what I'll do.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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