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When the time so run to counting down
Im sitting on the porch with the glitter fireworks
So i retrace each the moments and thinking all the time
Hopes can will be so brightness for the future

december chill comes late
the days get darker
and we wait for direness to pass
i let you burn a smoke
sit on the porch watching the drunks
stumble forth into the night

you gave me a heart attack
i did not see you there
i thought you had disappeared
so early away from here !

and as the monsoon's ending
the cool air will put your heart away
you were so condescending
and this is all that's left
scraping paper to letter
I've changed of clothes and its time to
move on