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I think of you when I hear sad songs When I hear the rain pattering on the roof In the purple of sunsets Sunday mornings The bottom of my wine glass In the words of my favorite book The satin of my favorite blouse And all of the small things
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Aug 29, 2020
Aug 29, 2020 at 11:27 PM UTC
small things
I think of you when I hear sad songs When I hear the rain pattering on the roof In the purple of sunsets Sunday mornings The bottom of my wine glass In the words of my favorite book The satin of my favorite blouse And all of the small things
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Aug 29, 2020
Aug 29, 2020 at 11:27 PM UTC
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