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Thinking of things Past gone!

Thinking of things past gone,
Its the same sad love song,
Always trying to get her out of your mind,
but the memory remains like the love you left behind,
Way past life and to near death,
the only thing you think may be your last breath,
As time moves with the same old swing,
you cant help but think, see thats the thing,
thinking is what brings her back,
and that is something you cant hack,
But loving is the thing that got you most,
In its house you were the only host,
Later on down the road you think again,
but the more you think the more life takes a spin,
slowly you think to yourself,
this could be hazzourdous even to health,
well the only thing that took the pain away is lost,
and if not love what was it? and at what cost?

well thats it for today! talk to yalls later really tired! peace out!