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Oct 2017
Getting away with it
It's only for those without a conscience
When things happen to people
Sometimes they don't know why
Even when they do
But isn't that it
Something happened
Somebody was involved
I try to keep my ears open
There's so much suffering
We can only see one way to live
The choices we make are so permanent
It's not right
Life is not a song
That's only how it felt in four minutes
Living it is like a painting
You couldn't sleep and still you're sad
You thought about it for weeks
You didn't even know it
Now we see what you tried to say
But who really knows you?
Mark Lecuona
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