Everyday has to be new
Growth has to be too
Inches and wrinkles quite a few
But who ever in a day knew
Friends we once were
Now its doubts of her
Feels no longer are pure
Cant fake them much more
Titles label things
People label things
Things label things
Detachment label these
No longer a builder
No longer a block
Why must I press Go
When this thing has to STOP
Oct 28, 2025
Oct 28, 2025 at 3:06 PM UTC
Everyday has to be new
Growth has to be too
Inches and wrinkles quite a few
But who ever in a day knew
Friends we once were
Now its doubts of her
Feels no longer are pure
Cant fake them much more
Titles label things
People label things
Things label things
Detachment label these
No longer a builder
No longer a block
Why must I press Go
When this thing has to STOP
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