Sprinkles

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Like sprinkles on top of an ice cream sundae,

We were meant to be together one day.

You were meant to leave,

I was meant to grieve.

I was meant to sit by the grave with flowers,

I was meant to talk to you for hours.

I was meant to say goodbye,

In the end you were meant to die.

We were meant to be together one day,

Just like sprinkles on top on an ice cream sundae.

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