

AnAchronismI look at you And I see the enjambment in your eyes That I sometimes see. Whenever I remember the day That rolled away ever-so-quietly, That I didnt even know it was gone (Or was it because of some fickle serendipity That we saw each other again? I wouldnt know.) The day that we ran into each other again Just for the shortest time the first glimpse of the hour (But not the second) I sighed that surreptitious sigh Because I knew that you wouldnt at all. (You never did. At least, I never knew.)AnAchronism
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80s Called
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