At last
It is all over
Life goe's so fast
Holding on to the clover
My spirit drift's away
Deep in my heart
Where i lay
I begin a new start
my eyes begins to blurr
Lost in love
Feelings begin to stir
Still awake
What else could occur
It's all fake
And its all a blurr
this is a very good poem, hell paul you are a very good poet
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