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Title: Lady Of a Day? Post by Gerry Smith on Today at 01:38 No deep sworn vow by us was ever worn away. No fighting and no fuss, chance made a holiday into a dream we shared. No heart strings tugged or frayed. Life never interfered nor drug its feet of clay. A modicum of tears spared any need to say however much we cared, neither cared to stay. Yesterday near dusk I passed along the pier and stopped for nothing but to watch day disappear, then turning, felt you there although you’ve been gone for years. |
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