Yesterday came back pointing fingers, Pointing fingers at the debts we owe. We owe today to finish tomorrow, Tomorrow may never be enough to begin. To begin heaping memories and wishes, And wishes are mere fair weather friends. Friends, some sort, never do comprehend. Do comprehend that yesterday would return …[W]ould return with pinned paper […]
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