- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Song to a Lost Love
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The year was '86
We were young and full of sin
Our dreams was a yellow brick road
Oh, how hard life is as it goes.
Do you remember us lying in the backyard
Under the moon and her sparkling stars
We wished on Cassiopeai
That we would remain friends even when no one dared;
Those days they come to me
In the midst of trembling dreams
I try chasing them away while watching T.V. and sipping beer
But your eyes, they haunt me,
Coward that I was, I ran away.
Now September has turn to June
You were here, but now you're gone too soon
I stopped by your grave to say goodbye
But I can't stop these tears from falling down my eyes.
No, I can't stop these tears from falling down my eyes.
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