Makes me wonder if ever you cared,
This thunderous wanderlust
Bordered by prejudice
Edging an infamous
side-tracking jaunt.
Base lining odd treatment
Mainlining argument
Streamlining instruments
ready to flaunt.
It was no accident
Shielded by incidence
Trashing our picket fence,
Making your choice.
You never gave a clue
Pounding the avenue
Looking for something new,
Losing your voice.
Now we need look beyond
Sunset, to break the dawn
Now that our past has gone
slithering by.
Bowing out gracefully
What was not meant to be
Comes about naturally.
No need to cry.
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