The Eyeglasses

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What to write about tonight?

We leave the hating for the keys and hoping the feeling will pass through unseen

But nothing like such a gift is given to me, given to me, given to you or me.

We leave the hating for the keys and hoping the feeling will pass through unseen.

But nothing like such a gift is given to me, given to me, given to you or me.

Time has come to a place I used to care of in seconds quicker.

Now a tired brain figuring out this game no one wins

That’s how it was for me, was for me, that’s how it was for you and me.

Stilettos on thin glass to cut the heart of those already passed, everything is repeated And

And

And

Given into the dollar amount of your sweat, has at least

Already passed.

Everything is repeated and given in to the dollar amount of your sweat, at least

Everything is repeated and given in to the dollar amount of your sweat, at least

Everything is repeated and given in to the dollar amount of your sweat, at least

At least that’s what was done to me, was done to me, at least that’s what was done to you and me.

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