done
no going back now, to places we've been,
to the times we shared, hands held, songs sung and memories dwelt among the untrodden ways.
there is no more of that now.
i thinks it's all done.
but i think that's ok, it's what happens when you walk away.
to the times we shared, hands held, songs sung and memories dwelt among the untrodden ways.
there is no more of that now.
i thinks it's all done.
but i think that's ok, it's what happens when you walk away.

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