Just One More Time

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Have you had a chance

To stop. And smell the roses

Cause if you haven't you should

The very next chance you get.

For we have all the time

In the world

But unfortunately

There isn't enough time

In the day --



It was then

That I realized that

No matter what I say

The world will twist

And turn

Everyday

Just to torture me

In some way.



So I chose to be

Not blinded by my own ambition

But lead

By my poetic intuition.

And I stood there,

Breathing your poetry

Feeling your words,

Hoping

You would keep me alive

This one last time --



My face towards the cloudless

Blue sky

With just one dry tear

In my eye.

Disappointment seeped

From my pores

And my eyes closed

Choked by your forgotten scent.

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