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Unforgettable Afternoons
Contributed by
recompile
on
Thursday, 18th November 2004 @ 05:23:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
Nostalgic
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Slow music, plays softly From the kitchen I tend to get in the way She kisses me and I leave
I find our program On the Television We eat, watch, talk together About our day, people we know
Greasy plates, cigarettes She washes her hair In the kitchen, I rinse A little scrubbing, always
A warm lazy night We watch the sky Not too far from home Hot coffee, good company
Unforgettable afternoons The days didn't matter Is it possible for anyone To tell a story about them?
Yesterday I called Bill I asked him about his wife He told me about a night In a quiet downtown cafe
I told him my account Of coffee, cigarettes Cheap rum, imported beer Sleepy eyes and kisses
Cool touch, warm feelings The glass looks like crystal Good wine numbs the heart When you remember alone
I hold in my mind Visions perfect Those days long past A fountain of youth
I remember from a storybook Does it hurt to be made real? Yes, but when you're real You don't mind being hurt
Those sweet nothing days I'd never care to recall The longing comes first The return of happiness
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Re: Unforgettable Afternoons
(User Rating: 1 ) by justjonesy on
Thursday, 18th November 2004 @ 06:48:29 PM AEST (User
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great job...love the imagry |
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