I GUESS NOT
The water is warm,
but its sending me shivers.
A baby is born,
crying out for attention.
Memories fade,
like looking through a fogged mirror
Decisions to decisions are made
and not fought
But I thought, this wouldn't hurt a lot.
I guess not.
but its sending me shivers.
A baby is born,
crying out for attention.
Memories fade,
like looking through a fogged mirror
Decisions to decisions are made
and not fought
But I thought, this wouldn't hurt a lot.
I guess not.
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