Saturday, February 10, 2007

Dawn of the First Day

I keep trying
and just crying
How could you tell me no?

It's been years
since you've been here
And I'm too ill with you now.

I'm leaving the past;
don't act so surprised.
Now get out of "our" home.

I kept trying;
got tired of crying.
You can't tell me no.

Time is done;
a new game is begun.
Now I'm going on my own...

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