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Just A Notion
The silent hours pass,
Sliding into morning.
The day again arrives,
Unloved, without warning.
And oh, how life is sad
And oh her thoughts are bad
In another lifetime
The world had been her gift-
Love and beauty for her -
Now it is dust, to sift.
And oh, how life is sad
And oh, her thoughts are bad.
Tired, lost once again -
A day to still endure .
Place one foot at a time.
Nothingness has allure.
And oh, how life is sad
And oh, her thoughts are bad.
Let each step follow through
With a forward motion.
Dragging feet, dragging day.
Future's just a notion
And oh, how life is sad
And oh, her thoughts are bad.
