Come around again sometime and we will remember

The many times we splashed and cavorted

Trailing fingers out the window

A mouse somewhere

Knots and pinched nerves

Disease and retrospect made me sad beyond sad

Innuendo and misconception made me mad

Honestly, why hide these things?

Turn a page and turn a few years,

Realizing return is impossible,

Never the same

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