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Time Since

I remember the days
of my white chevette
we went seperate ways
but I didn't forget ,
your red hair
time since has been unfair
we both had kids
some happiness there ,
we always did
have things to share
I used to think
how is she and where ,
for who
does she , now care .

Early morning walks
to the cafe
for small talks
where we'd sit laughing ,
spending the night
down the road
where by rights
this was your abode .

Many years ago
people aren't the same
I know ,
times change
but aside this though ,
I always wondered
where you did go .
Written by diddi (StephenPaul Summerscales)
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