Entry 17

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CHANGING PHASE

The blanket sheet
Takes your place
Everytime we can't meet
Since you take someone's place.

It shouldn't hurt
If and only if I didn't take a risk
The risk of blurting out this feeling of my heart
And if I didn't act like a whisk.

The damage had been done
And we can't turn back time
'Cause what's done is done and it cannot be undone
And maybe baby, we never really rhyme.

- MisC -

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