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Dec 2015
No way to say I am sorry
No way to take back the hurt
No path out of the jungle
Many ways in that's all
Nothing but sagging hearts
dragging joy from souls
No obvious way to make it better
Choices were made
Eyes wide shut
Pie was sliced so fine
Thinner than transparent time
Benjamin Ian  Maclean
Written by
Benjamin Ian Maclean  North East London
(North East London)   
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