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Understandable
Confusing thoughts
Are lingering my mind
Realizing I lost you
Are what they defined
Somehow it happened
It slipped from my grasp
Even when my hands
Where tightly clasped
People are like sand
In between your fingers they fall
Then they slip through the cracks
In the floors and the walls
They say they are yours
But when it comes down to life
There are no cures
For being lowlife
But I guess it's okay
With you leaving and all
I have other friends
They just missed my silent call
Are lingering my mind
Realizing I lost you
Are what they defined
Somehow it happened
It slipped from my grasp
Even when my hands
Where tightly clasped
People are like sand
In between your fingers they fall
Then they slip through the cracks
In the floors and the walls
They say they are yours
But when it comes down to life
There are no cures
For being lowlife
But I guess it's okay
With you leaving and all
I have other friends
They just missed my silent call
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