I left early and missed the best part
Why do I do that?
Yet when I stay to the very end nothing seems to happen
So I'm kind of screwed whatever I do.
Well maybe not.
If I didn't see the ending how do I know it was best
So what do I do?
I see it again – to the end.
And what do you know, the ending wasn't the best part
But rather a part in the middle that I missed entirely the first time round.
I guess focus is everything.
- Author: hzugman ( Offline)
- Published: May 24th, 2022 08:56
- Category: Unclassified
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