12 Minutes I Won't Miss

12 Minutes I Won't Miss

A Poem by Syd Warburton
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The lyrics to a song I wrote

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Close you eyes
Ignite the sun
Not everyone 
Knows where they are going
I soldiered on
You took the plunge
Seems to me 
You were dead without knowing

Roll up my problems
Watch them wilter
Watch them burn
From the tip to the filter

Taxes, death, breakups, last kiss
Take a pencil and write em on a list
Don't matter when the smoke reaches my lips
These 12 minutes i will not miss

© 2011 Syd Warburton


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Added on September 13, 2011
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Syd Warburton
Syd Warburton

San Jose, CA



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