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AND I THINK OF YOUA tender melody plays And I think of you Remembering the times And those happy days Someone laughs loud And I think of you The jokes you told and How we howled A man in black shirt And I think of you How you looked divine And I called you a flirt A face on the street And I think of you Walking hand in hand Suddenly being swept from my feet A voice on the phone And I think of you Two dozen calls a day So I didn't feel alone But now you are home And I have all of you Those images are gone And our love has grown Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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