| Time the Great Healer |
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| The first day Was simply unbearable: I wandered alone in ever decreasing circles With your memory embedded in the centre... The second day was better: I found some old letters and photographs Which i dreamily read (over and over again)... On the third day I could walk in the Same streets as we once walked Without breaking into secret tears... By the fourth day I had got over it And now eagerly await your return (Time the Great Healer that it is). |
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| Pete Sawyer | |||
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