things can never be the same
in every single way
the remnants of 2009
lost in the sands of time
not the same excitement
nor the reckless abandon
those were the days
filled with fun each day
on the edge of destruction
with Lindt for satisfaction
bring me back to 2009
oh the good memories
but we can never go back there
not like then, not like before
About Me
- dissident poetician
- i am the dissident poetician...i tear down fences with sardonic sardines and metaphysical cucumbers
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