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Should I Stay, Or Should I ....

Everything we learn. 

We learn, from the dead.

And I’m feeling, rather manly.

Cause, I didn’t wash again, today.

But no ones here, to say I smell.

My dreams are full, of ....

Hope and colour.

While my memories, are.....

A fading grey.

And I have to ask.

Was any of it, we had.....

Ever real ?

Now

I’m saying good bye, to the dead.

Because it’s time, to leave town. 

I can’t stay, and ......

They can’t 

go !!!

Giajl © Jim Love