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When I saw you again You tasted like bitter wine The faintest recollection That you were once mine It's the "could haves" The "should haves" That leave my heart in halves With you I had my crescendo And like all music You found a new tempo 11/06/2021
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Nov 7, 2021
Nov 7, 2021 at 1:03 AM UTC
Old Lover
When I saw you again You tasted like bitter wine The faintest recollection That you were once mine It's the "could haves" The "should haves" That leave my heart in halves With you I had my crescendo And like all music You found a new tempo 11/06/2021
Nothing prepares you for meetings with old lovers.
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Nov 7, 2021
Nov 7, 2021 at 1:03 AM UTC
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