Not MentionedA Poem by MarkWhere the wild one flows, and the river is wide, I stand all over alone waitin' on this salty tide. She says it's my time, Says she can't regret. She knows it's my line Be awhile to forget. Stands in the river, Her bare feet are wet. So cold, she starts to quiver where wind and skin have met. She says it's my time, Says she can't ever regret. She knows it's all a line takes too long to forget. White on the mirror Sweet tinkles in glass She unleashed the fever and then it kicked my a*s She says it's my time, Says she can't ever regret She knows it's all my line She just won't ever forget. While I stand and watch my thoughts flow away. I ponder a red pain splotch turns the night into the day. My heart is dried up no more redness there. So much I tried hard to stop she laid my soul out bare. She says it's all time all in life she regrets it was lost in that white line Begs me, please, please forget. She says it's my time, says she can't ever regret. She knows it's all my line, She knows I can not forget. She knows it's my time addiction, regret. She had to have that next line, just, just, just to forget.
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