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The Last One
today we had a talk
and it seemed so long and higher than a hawk
it came crashing down so fast
i think my ode to you would be the last.
you have taught me a lot
of how to love again
to tell a lie and never get caught
to break free from my chains.
now that i am free
and you are not there
i go down on both knees
and at the empty wall i stare.
tear...
Wednesday 28th February 2018 5:22 am
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