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Bad Taste
Candle light phone conversation with soft words of nothing being spoken. Filling ones mind with hopeless waste.
Just remember all those words spoken from the other end for one day there will be a end. And all you will be left with is a Bad Taste.
Take it all in let it rot away at your thought process, let it cleanse you of all the unnecessary things that have made you and wipe everything clean for a new game to play, but just remember one day you will be left with only a Bad Taste of what you have done.
The changing of the the season is coming near and what wasn't good enough then will not be good enough in time to come, and always remember that purpose has been served that time has been over now for quite some time and soon when the leaves Bloom and all is green nature's course will set in and all you will have is a Bad Taste of a memory that is all but gone.
Just remember all those words spoken from the other end for one day there will be a end. And all you will be left with is a Bad Taste.
Take it all in let it rot away at your thought process, let it cleanse you of all the unnecessary things that have made you and wipe everything clean for a new game to play, but just remember one day you will be left with only a Bad Taste of what you have done.
The changing of the the season is coming near and what wasn't good enough then will not be good enough in time to come, and always remember that purpose has been served that time has been over now for quite some time and soon when the leaves Bloom and all is green nature's course will set in and all you will have is a Bad Taste of a memory that is all but gone.
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