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If you knew all the things that would happen in your life, you would not be able to live, so it is just a good job you don't know

Everything forgiven’s forgot

Peace made way to war again

Boundaries and manners were lost

Dignity was dug into a dirge

Pride slurped from a baby cup-

Oh let’s not talk in sombre wilting

Of how a mind was skewed and tilting

The only saving grace to be

That hindsight wasn’t paid to me

As- if I’d known how you would leave

I’d never give my heart to grieve

And I’d’ve steered clear from the start

Lived ALL my life with a broken heart

Without the memory of this

Without the love, without the bliss

 

 

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<Deleted User> (11683)

Fri 29th Nov 2013 17:34

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<Deleted User> (11683)

Fri 29th Nov 2013 17:33

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