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It's that time again

that makes you wonder when.

I know it's supposed to be grand,

it would be if only I could hold your hand.



Life is full of choices to be made,

most of which can never make the grade.

How does one live through that?

made to feel like a door mat.



So there you have it, a peek inside

the window to my heart that has slowly died.

The day may arrive that another fills the space,

but until that day, I feel I must leave this place.