Enter The Poet - After The Fact
The stars are bright tonight, and the moonlight glistens upon your hair
Never a chance, I would walk away; you have caught me in your snare
Never a chance, I would walk away; you have caught me in your snare
Enter The Poet - Holding Onto Brighter Expectations
I have this hope that each day and each year will be better and brighter than the one which preceded it; the years have not met my expectations and have not stopped moving forward, but neither have my hopes.
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