I like to hear songs I do not know,
The ones that can kiss you like a stranger,
Passionate but soft and mysterious,
We put to much faith in the known,
Because leaping is an ending,
Sometimes a beginning but always an ending,
Once you turn the bend,
You can never walk down that road again,
Though most will always look over their shoulder,
Saying goodbye can be an answer,
But more often than not its a question







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