Twenty Years.
You know how I Struggle,You know how I think.
I could lay on this floor for Hours
To think of Everything you've never said
I contemplate my thoughts,
Your thoughts,
And why it's Still the same
Over twenty years now,
And You haven't changed a thing.
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