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What's Left?

A simple smile taken for granted
Invisible to those watching everyday
A wicked seed that was planted
This ticking time-bomb doesn’t obey

Sinking deeper into this cruel abyss
Failed efforts define the next move
Hurting others while they reminisce
Arguing in the pocket of the groove

Outside the circle hope is lost
Empty gestures fall on deaf ears
How much lifeblood did it cost?
What’s left when the smoke clears?



Copyright @ Damian DeadLove 2025
Written by DamianDeadLove (Damian DeadLove)
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Author's Note
Late night musing. Just thinking out loud. Following my muse. Appreciate you.

- Damian DeadLove

" It used to seem to me
That my life ran on too fast
And I had to take it slowly
Just to make the good parts last."

- Steve Winwood  
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