Compunction

All those people, don't they lie?

It is not such a bad thing,

To wish to go back and sing;

Doesn't matter even if it was a pie;

If losing it had made you sigh,

Even if you became the king,

You realise it is just a fling.

It lingers, even as time goes by!

 

 

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