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If the world truly begins to end in two days,

at least i was able to share my time,

running through crowded through ways,

i'm the roll, but you're the fine dime,

many smiles produced from both parties,

many frowns produced from mine,

i walk out after a few bacardis,

to try and save some time,

cause i am still afraid i'll get in the way,

succumbing to fear i quickly disappear,

many moments i could have changed to this day,

but i live with no regrets this year,

thank you for landing in remission,

thank you dancer for being everything i imagined,

no more questions, only listen,

and hope to one day make you think "i had him".