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To The End

Now that your gone

I guess I expected more

Tears or anger?

When I walked out the door.

I knew it was over

And the years were gone…

No amount of right

Would reverse many wrongs.

So now to start over

Even if steps are new…

As long as there is hope

Making it to tomorrow will do.

So here springs eternal

No need to settle for less…

Maybe I’ll find that easy button?

Instead of my luck to press.

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