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Fair well

Ben Daniel Gamutan

Remember the days of golden sprout


Where you and I are blossoms that come out,
in a field where rain is in doubt
But I know my dear those days became hard to scout

You left without even saying goodbye


That bring tears in my naked eye
And when all your truths become lie
I guess I need to die

I know that it’s me who started to make glitches


And starts to dismantle the ditches
But you water the sprout of water in the beaches
That defies everything and makes big hitches

My dear, why did you play fair


I thought you understand this affair
And given this relationship a big care
But what you’ve done leaves me bare

In a world where vengeance is a result of every duel


I thought our love is a jewel
That gives cover like a big veil
But why my dear, you play it fair well.

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