A stick in the mud
against the clock in record time
Friday, March 14, 2014
Older.
It hasn't been a year yet,
since that first time we met.
It feels longer though,
you're so easy to know.
It always takes me aback,
to recall my old track.
Sometimes I just pretend,
there's a letter to send.
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