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Oct 2017
Listen.
Gone.

Gone are the happy days of you and I chatting under the tree shade.
Gone are the promises we kept to unuse the blade.

Gone are the moments we shared watching Disney in the theater.
Guess that's our last time together.

I gave up long ago being your suitor,
Let's be honest, I was never worth fighting for.

Listen.
I'm long gone.
From the painful ends of my memory.
Written by
deadwood
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