Tuesday, January 3, 2017

Shoulda 97

Maybe someday

How quickly time passes
And how easy it is to walk past
Some messy pile of historic junk
Day after day
Later when I have more time
Should I give you away
Put it away or throw it away
I might need some of it someday
Oh sweet someday
When I get all caught up on everything
Or is that when I'm dead forever
All is well

Maybe someday
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