Sunday, November 18, 2018



What was the way we used to be
When were the times we used to meet
How was that day we rose to greet
What were the words we used to say
What was the price we had to pay
How was the way
Supposed to be
How was the day
Supposed to feel
Where was the why we used to say
Who were the they that filled our days
Whatever you said to make me stay
Why did you quietly kneel and pray
What was the way we used to have
Where is the time we used to save
Why was the way we used to seem
Now just a view we see in a dream


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