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Thinking back now
I suppose you were just stating your views
What was it all for?for the weather or the battle of agincourt
& the times that we all hoped would lastlike a train they have gone by so fast
& though we stood together at the edge of the platformwe were not moved by them
With my own handswhen I make love to your memory
It's not the same
I miss the thunder, I miss the rain
& the fact that you don't understandcasts a shadow over this landbut the sun still shines from behind it...
Thanks all the samebut I cannot bring myself to answer your letters
It's not your faultbut your honesty touches me like a fire
The polaroids that keep us togetherwill surely fade awaylike the love that we spoke of forever..on st. swithin's day...
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