Feb 2018
The beer glass empty
Time to leave
My arm slipped gently
Around your sleeve
The day remained the same
Nothing did we say
Just walked to the station
The usual way.
Love Mary
Time to leave
My arm slipped gently
Around your sleeve
The day remained the same
Nothing did we say
Just walked to the station
The usual way.
Love Mary
(67/F/Hertfordshire , UK)
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