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clocks

just still
without, a part of me 
waiting in the snowy rains
for you

to keep the promise made
on the day I was born
by you
to me, mother

In 1983 you betrayed me
vanished across the city
starting a new life
new loves

never looking back
other than to say
'I hate you'
from behind your castle walls

which has echoed endlessly
throughout my life, loves, dreams...
with no ending
with no you

Written by graham_brodie
Published | Edited 8th Dec 2010
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