Like tiny bites, I’m blind of sight
Misery likes company, so do many
Live as if this day is your last,
It could go slow or fast
Time’s running, In a flash
The mind has thoughts in a clash
Stare by as she walks by
Hope you’ll see her again
…..Don’t be stupid,
She’s in front of you
Why stand there
Stay or go
Do or die
Blind to the joys of life, or sight to watch by

 
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