I Know You

I know you. I know the hole, the hole in your shoe,
and you come and go, and you’ll reap, you’ll reap what you sow.

But it’s too late now, and you can’t back out,
and I’ll be home before it gets dark.

You know me. You know how my songs repeat,
and I saved and spent, and I came, I came and I went.

But it’s too late now, and you can’t back out,
and I’ll be home before it gets dark.

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By Camille

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