Like that
It used to go like thatWhatever that was you said
But now,
It goes like this . . .
There is nothing more to say
It's sad he doesn't miss her more
She doesn't care, if she ever did
It's all gone, it's all good
By the way . . .
It goes like this
But now,
Whatever that was you said
It used to go like that. . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2017-06-20 at 04:06
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