It’s 16°./
Got a smiley thumb-nail moon./
Runnin’ down a dream.
It’s 16°./
Got a smiley thumb-nail moon./
Runnin’ down a dream.
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Drive time/
was mine./
Daily I’d find/
out her mind./
She’d miss me,/
and insist we/
not balk,/
but talk./
Time can yet b/
shared/with me./
Calls r not seen./
Who’s green?
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