It's a long life to always be longing
Feeling sad today. Many things wrong with this picture, and apparently nothing I can do about it.
Wrote a poem on the fly that someone, somewhere will know something about.
This sucks right now...
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So I guess it’s done
It’s done and complete
from ridiculously sweet
to on the steps, waving goodbye.
And it seems as though merely hours have gone by
Not days, or weeks, or years.
Now you and I, in tears on the doorstep,
Stepping down.