Present in the Past
Slipping fast
the love is gone.
Gone, gone, you setting sun.
Present in the past
I hear Neil Young,
“Gone, gone, the damage done.”
Now at last
the battle’s done.
Gone, gone, your monkey won.
Lindsay Riggs Brown
Slipping fast
the love is gone.
Gone, gone, you setting sun.
Present in the past
I hear Neil Young,
“Gone, gone, the damage done.”
Now at last
the battle’s done.
Gone, gone, your monkey won.
Lindsay Riggs Brown
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