I have a picture of you,
In my wallet,
It’s a little the worse for wear
But I treasure it
I’m sure you’ll remember
it
It was on the sea
front
That last day I spent
with you
I thought it was a
happy day
You seemed happy too
I often study that
little snap
Looking for any tell
tale signs
But if they exist,
they evade me
It doesn’t show in
your eyes
There’s no hint in
your smile
But still you left me
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