I guess it makes sense.
Logical mess, all in past tense.
They’ve always said good thing’s do not last
That there’s no reason for renewal of the past
But still when I look at those artsy photographs
It brings up the memory of all of our laughs
That are silent, tamed as they say, dead
And rivalry pain and dreams lay there instead
13 december 2009
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