Eaten ages of memories torn
between a smile and regret
here now from where i stand
from the first step taken
Delivering loneliness on a platter
served with cheap wine
from the cellar of if only
yet the vintage of plenty
still kills the pain of thinking
Tho the road too it is broken
the pavement of time walking
the streetlights of life flicker
as my mind wanders remembering
good and bad with the same nonchalant
While the streetlights of time flicker
with the pavement of life walking
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