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I still don't know who was the caller
And yet it's taking us apart
I just watch as you look smaller
In the mirror of my car

We've split the floods in heavy rain
And we have slipped on snow and ice
But you decided then again
Another time to roll the dice

You picked the phone you had a call
I guess it was your shooting star
As we were passing city walls
And then you asked to stop the car

beerhungry 7 Dec 14
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Anticipation one of the more flustering emotions. Good write

azzow2 Level 9 Dec 14, 2018

Very poetic...

thanx Cutie


nice! A memory of a lost love?

Eldovis Level 7 Dec 14, 2018