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Far, far away in time.
Will you slip and slide.
Right back to last night.
We laughed and talked,
intimately, till we cried.

I told you it happens,
one ahead of the other.
And you'll look back,
just to smell my scent.
And tell me you understand,
what you couldn't then.

That's why I begged you,
baby, please remember me.
When your life gets hard,
and the cold cuts to the bone.
I'll still be sitting here,
right next to the phone.

Curled upon our bed.
My head on your chest.
Listening to your heartbeat,
quicken for me one more time.
As I said, baby please,
please remember me.

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