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Life won’t wait An echo from time past Still haunting in it’s sincerity. Two steps forward Rocking backwards Keep pushing ahead Can’t stop to breathe To think About the desire for just One Small Sip. The Ambrosia Delicious firewater, Replaced by the bitter taste Of ground beans Life won’t wait She doesn’t care if I fail. Tomorrow is another day Tomorrow, I might not step back But tonight Tonight I seek-- Need to quench that desire. Dusk is approaching The sound of revelry rampant A holiday to drinking passes by And here I stand Watching the crowds My head in my hands Counting the minutes, Lying that normalcy Returns with the dawn Of just another day in March.
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Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 12:46 AM UTC
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Life won’t wait An echo from time past Still haunting in it’s sincerity. Two steps forward Rocking backwards Keep pushing ahead Can’t stop to breathe To think About the desire for just One Small Sip. The Ambrosia Delicious firewater, Replaced by the bitter taste Of ground beans Life won’t wait She doesn’t care if I fail. Tomorrow is another day Tomorrow, I might not step back But tonight Tonight I seek-- Need to quench that desire. Dusk is approaching The sound of revelry rampant A holiday to drinking passes by And here I stand Watching the crowds My head in my hands Counting the minutes, Lying that normalcy Returns with the dawn Of just another day in March.
WIP? I would appreciate any feed back.
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Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 12:46 AM UTC
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