The Sway of Memory

The memories have come and past
Friends and family who handn't long last
Frivolous figures feeding on my inside
Reminding me of the way things once were
It hurts to see the way life has played out
The pain that comes when I long of the time ago
When Peter Alex and me sat by the sea
But today we are gone
And today it's final
We left.

All to see the different ways the bluebird sways

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