It's getting late I
Think I'll turn in
That sounds good let's plan
When we'll meet again
I got time on Sunday
They do too
Okay we'll see you then I
Wish that was true
The ticking clock stood still Five days no word until Hey Skid please hop in chat it’s Not good news Hold on I'll be right there Oh %$#*(!) this can't be true We made plans for Sunday you Should be there too Instead we'll gather around to Remember you September took you away Left with a space for Sunday The Sunday that never came ______________________________ In memory of PsychoDragon 9.17.22
