Too Late

Too late, the sun has set
Let my life go free
Of inequalities and debt
And in the dark I can see
That now is not the time to fret
Nor the time to watch debris
How to rebuild I do forget
My heart which I have given thee




Poetry by Paul Vermette
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Written on 2008-05-09 at 06:06

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