This and This
I remember the subtle way
gone back then and forgotten today
i see now what my mother say
come today tomorrow gone away
far far yet closer still
one day to reach atop the hill
i remember yet deny
what love would say was always lies
this and this came to me
arrive so quick only to leave
Copyright © John Allen | Year Posted 2005
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