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The day you gave your baby away you felt lonely.
All that work. well. you weren't so great. were you?
I think they call it skate.
You could have studied harder, followed.
There will always be a prettier girl or a better word.
You witness fade and then pray you found something which doesn't.
This is only a day.
There is always tomorrow. or is there?
Do you ever rush to get it all done and forget what you were doing?
At my best I can talk myself better and get lost in conversation.
Today I am grateful for a rain though I wish it would have been harder.