Pam Mpita

Like free birds in the sky
we were never meant to live that life
like a promise wished away by a lie
we were meant to let memories die
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Memories I wish to burn
into flames I'll never extinguish
Memories I love to hate
for good times they remind
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I sit and watch the clock of life
I'm moving on as time keeps moving
Reminded of who you once were
Reliving the times that we once lived
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On the edge of something new, I held onto hope in glances
On the edge of a story untold, I built a story in the silence
On the edge of the silence, I let my mind write a chapter
On the edge of a love unfolding, I waited in prayers and wishful thinking
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