Signs And Seasons.
We can’t predict the future,
But we know the signs.
When the clouds gather,
The rain is near,
Time and seasons,
Are here to tell,
The mysteries of life,
That can’t be explained.
@Toobrightanthony.
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Still Stuck With You.
I Threw out old boxes, Regrets and photographs, Empty pockets and lockets, That reminds me of you. I deleted folders and archives. I destroyed albums and souvenirs. I burnt bridges and built walls. All these and more I did. To erase your memories. To wipe out our history. Yet, you're still stuck in my mind. © Toobrightanthony
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