Forgotten
Once again forgotten
A hard stare and a keen promise is now just
An empty chair looking hard
Saying nothing, meaning everything
Perhaps tomorrow hope will greet me again
Again.
Once again forgotten
A hard stare and a keen promise is now just
An empty chair looking hard
Saying nothing, meaning everything
Perhaps tomorrow hope will greet me again
Again.
— Kevin Villegas
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