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Around that time
My glass of bourbon remninds me of you.
Laughing, kissing, feeling by the fire.
A touch so sweet but bitter I can still remember the taste.
If I could turn back time for you I wouldn’t.
I wouldn’t dare to put you through it all again.
Everyday I can still feel how hard the fall was.
And everyday I remind myself that you‘re there and I’m here.
Earlier
I was making a poetic comment on your poem but I lost it with a bad internet connection. Bummer. It was kinda funny. Anyhow, you did inspired me. Darn innerweb stole the evidence.
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