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Last Day?
Into the depths of despair I succumb,
not knowing which one thy will be done.
With hope bleak and options none...
forsake this day for I'll be gone.
RBJr
Into the depths of despair I succumb,
not knowing which one thy will be done.
With hope bleak and options none...
forsake this day for I'll be gone.
RBJr
How often are our minds like
How often are our minds like rolling dice, each day's a gamble.