Found an old picture of yours today...
Powerless spectacles
And sun in your red school-dress
Those days you did not know me
Life given too much allowance
In its passage through me
Living through
Too little
The picture is hardly all that old now
There is no one to give me pens today
And I have no letters to write
As hesitations ease
Time welcomes similarity
These days
When she does not know him anymore.
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