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Mar 2013
I won't be here in the morning
Were the last words that she said
Before she closed the door between us
We slept that night in separate beds

Goodbye happily ever after
Are the words that echo in my head
Ever after is such a long time
To have to live with such regret

I won't be here to give you comfort
Are the words she should have said
When your life falls apart without me
And you find that you have nothing left

Nothing left worth holding onto
After all it was we had
I won't be here in the morning
Were the last words that she said
Before ya'll start feeling sorry for me this is just a poem...
A lot of what I write is not true to my life, I write what comes to mind...
Well Mona's Hot Dog cart, The Belly Button Lint fire, Zombie Mimes, Digging on Elvis, Hippie Sale, Alien Invasion, The Revolution, Kidnapping Big Bird, The Rocket Ship, H-Bomb, Midnight Snack, Hanging with Johnny Depp, Bright Lights, Ghost of Stephen King...That's all true. The rest I just make up!
Mike Hauser
Written by
Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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