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| 519. Gate 30 Gate 30 wasn’t a destination It was such a world away A point of reference for the past A stopping point for things to say No airport lounge could mean so much As a place to say goodbyes It was now a solitary monument For my numerous aborted tries I sat alone surrounded by others My thoughts jumbled in slow motion I tried to think why I was there My reasoning clouded in emotion Things could have been different than we thought If only you had given me a chance I might have been the love you sought Yet now I leave as failed lovers do A broken heart to match my despair For once the door at Gate 30 closes I depart forever to another life out there |
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