The day we ended, finally
I reckoned that I might
Find another right away
Most likely by tonight
It shouldn't be too hard to find
I can certainly tell
For any other one sure beats
Your everlasting hell
So here in town I play away
Oblivious to those around
For even if they see me now
They wouldn't make a sound
Where are you now? I sure do wonder
Are you faring much better?
Or are you penning yet another
Rather suicidal letter
Heck, do I care? I ask myself
Oh, most certainly not
For very soon I know all these
Will be largely forgot
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