Bizzare tis place, potholed grounds..
Journeys unforseeable, paths scarcely even.
Many times trapped within contraints,
weak foundations causin a tumblin tower
Clueless on the next glimmer of dawn
Could it be that September day ' ninety-eight'
Or unforgettable esplanade day.
None would've thought it could take this long..
ole venues-sometimes when we touch..Play live like an undying record..
Trapped in solitude, unwilling to embrace boldness..
If backward seconds could be ..
Jus what would it be..
Reconciliation rainbows - could well be the end of day again..
If I could be once more,
would I chose to be this me..
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