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Barefoot
Spinning
On the broken window
And sealed envelopes
That will never be shipped
It’s a kaleidoscope, after all
Of shattered glass
And blood stained ‘I love you’s
Words not said
And now too late
Regrets we shove to the bottom of our closets
Never to be seen again
Until it’s time to move on and move out
And the memories come flying back at us
Only to be thrown away with empty beer cans
From nights trying to get away
And no success
To money wasted
And broken pipes that can’t be fixed
All because of words not said




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