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Aug 2015
I'm too far away
from those summer nights
when we would just sit
and listen
to each other
breathe
i don't remember
i think you tried
to change me
but
i know
i tried to change
you
if I remember
you said I wasn't
there for you
but the face you put on
is turning old and gray
and my sympathies are withering
maybe one day
you'll see
i was the shoulder you said you need
Solomon Sverdlovski
Written by
Solomon Sverdlovski  Tennessee
(Tennessee)   
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