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Deja Vu
When hope is exhausting
All you feel is despair
The sand in the hourglass
Has turned to thin air
Your concept of time
Gets lost in a rhyme
Your questions have no answers
Your answers don’t make sense
You already know the story
Without a hint of suspense
You have been here before
Perhaps in a dream
It's a place called Deja vu
By Don Zimmerman
4/4/2016
All you feel is despair
The sand in the hourglass
Has turned to thin air
Your concept of time
Gets lost in a rhyme
Your questions have no answers
Your answers don’t make sense
You already know the story
Without a hint of suspense
You have been here before
Perhaps in a dream
It's a place called Deja vu
By Don Zimmerman
4/4/2016
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