gone away but still not there
a beaten in door left halfway open
don't know what happens tonight
but got a plan for tomorrow
slowly not surely getting to where we are going
the last greeting is a smile in the dark
don't leave it here
torn to the very last seam
young but old enough to complain
where were you last night
the floor in this house is worn down to the dirt
someone should have said something by now
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