WATER UNDER BRIDGE
There’s no easy way out, but its water under bridge….
After all that was said and done its history and purely water under bridge….
Lessons to learn, a love lost and no explanations….
Time to let the streams pour down and let the waters run far and fast.
Time for a new chapter and a new life!
It’s clear water under bridge.
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