just another sunday 

do you remember
those sunday mornings
sipping coffee in the silence
of the still sleeping house
i used to believe
in so much more
fate and faith, my foolishness
held keys to the kingdom
resigned and breathless
passions packed away
like children’s books
left with the echo
of the man that never was

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