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Yesterday is gone, there is no
going back. Tomorrow is not
guaranteed. All I can do is live
So many times
i have wondered...
As i am walking down the road of life
i have come to the conclusion...
People have walked in and out of my life
only a few remain in my heart...
Depression is all I know
I have lived with it for so long...
I have this fantasy of you swinging me around
making up for years that were sadly lost...
My brush is softly gliding across the canvas
the color of the sky is cinnamon red...
My eyes have shedded tears
like rivers running in to the sea...
It is cold outside
the air has changed overnight...
I live my life alone
the nest I have built for myself has no space for...
Friends come and go
but you only have one family
Make sure that you keep your friends close
but you keep your enemies much closer
a person that will bring, does carry
by CRAFTY KEN
by Poet on the Piano