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Monday, 1 October 2007

Speech time.

I propose a toast.
To happiness and prosperity.
But the glasses smash.
The drinks spill.
And the tears inevitably fall.
If only we could wish this away.
If only a prayer would save me.
I thought I could rely on you.
You promised me.
And then you left it in pieces.
Time to put the barriers up.
Bubble wrap my heart.
I want a knife.
I want to cut myself free.
I'm tied down.
Can't get away.
I thought this meant something to you.
I'm always wrong.
Things never work out.
My head keeps aching along with my heart.
Time to say goodbye.

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