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Late night poem
Looking back
Things I’ve felt (feel) changed so fast
Nothing ever seems to slow
Days go by, weeks go by
Faces go by, lives go by(e)
Wishing things were simple
Knowing things are better
Where will I be tomorrow?
I wish I knew.
Things I’ve felt (feel) changed so fast
Nothing ever seems to slow
Days go by, weeks go by
Faces go by, lives go by(e)
Wishing things were simple
Knowing things are better
Where will I be tomorrow?
I wish I knew.
Published 7th Aug 2014
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