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Sure

As sure as day changes to night,

I understand.

 

We will soon forget the love shared

the midnight conversations

the 'good mornings'

the 'good nights'

the wasted 'I love you's'

 

And I will forget your crooked smile

And you will forget my lame attempts to get through a joke without laughing

 

Sure is what I am.

 

ER.

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