ANSWERING MACHINE

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COUNTRY POEMS



                I call you on the phone.

             You're not home.  I feel so alone.

         I guess I'll have to leave a message at the tone.

      

            Answering machine.            



       What am I going to do?  I just want to talk to you.

        How long will this go on?

          A long night until the dawn.  



    Answering machine.

  

    

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