“THREE SUMMERS” 17 May 02

Strangers when we meet
Strangers when we part
Three summers since you went
and spat out the heart

The things shared
The hopes parallel
nobody cares
about a broken dream

Three summers since you taught me pain
Three summers since you escaped
Three summers since I failed my revenge
and cling to the hope of better things

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