When I Think....

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When I Think....

When I think of you and me, late night drives and  able to sing.
Sitting out under the stars remembering when we were young,
Laughing out loud and sneaking around.
Now we're raising our kids grown, carving memories into stone.
What happened to the path you took alone, it threw you for a loop and stole your throne.
One day baby you will see, I am your rib from Adam to Eve.
So you know our love does belong, puzzle pieces connected as one.
Come back home and you will see, just how deep our love is times three.

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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