Book 4
Poetry for the mature mind. 🔞
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Memories of the past I have let go, I shall spend not a moment more, Singing and dancing along the shore, Slipping away they are in slow mo.
You can guess how much I know, Of the things you've said and done, Uninterested in you I am now.
Never turning back I walk on, Over the bridge as I let it burn, Making sure you never return, Out of sight and out of mind, Righting wrongs that I find, Everything makes sense now that you're finally gone.
