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Ephemeral
I thought that I'd be ephemeral to you
That you'd toss me like a soda bottle
Into your recylcing bin
But I hoped you'd use me again
And not send me away, but you do
But you keep calling me back
And I cling to the hope
That one day you'll ask me to stay
Don't we all wish to be asked to stay...I liked it very much.