One of these days,
We will have to do
This and such.
We will have to go
Thus and so.

But days end, and time runs out.
We don’t have an infinite supply
Of sometimes. And it’s too bad
That we don’t, because I have a
Feeling that I won’t want to do
This and such, or go thus and so
Without you.


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