You know there was a day once
That stood out from time
Curled hair and tanned legs
A staple of a youthful past
Time was cruel and marks like blood
Soak this skin
Sun like butter now
Thick and blinding
No longer the painted happiness
Which held a hopeful thought
No longer the empty glasses
Held by a friend
Today was long
Cradled the sleeplessness
Worn out fatigue and promised nothing
Was it all a waste of time?
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