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Long warm night
Hella laughs
No worries
Drinks pouring
Smoke of all kinds flowing
Where is the time going
Dont know whos showing up
Words being thrown outta love
Cards spread across the table
First hand dont bid its self
Speak on whats in your hand
Food on demand
Love never ending
Waiting to catch a glimpse
Before you know
Its all ended
No worries cause there is tomorrow
Until it turns into yesterday
Then a thing of the past
Now its a memory
That I wish I could got back to
So distant that the feeling is
Unfamiliar
Trying to feel it is quite
Peculiar



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