conversations

twelve

the only thing worse than my father being dead

is that you were there, and you said,

"im sorry for this loss that you dread."

why do you follow, when i've already fled?

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now it seems im back to square one

the sad times have all been done

everyone's dead, im left with no one

and once again ill let you in none

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seconds and minutes and days go by

without many people in my life

dad and mom are dead, they left this life

and my old lover is gone, for he wasn't right