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could yesterday be today if we only thought of it that way?
the time we spend thinking "what to do?"
a waste of time, i say.
i used to, you used to, we used to be friends
but notice how friend ends in "end"
a finite suffix, just around the bend.

what a shame, don't you feel the same?
it's just like you to
single me out and lay the blame.
there once was a time when we had fun
but our time is upand now we're lame.

all things must come to an end
and while we weren't looking
the end came.

so i say good luck
goodbye
i let out a relieved sigh
i'm finally out of your tangled mess
escaped from your pressure press.

the sights and and the sounds
and the smells and the songs
bring back the days i've craved for so long
but somehow i carry your memory
like the weight of a brick inside of me.

[ early/mid 97 ]

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