I watch you
going past
one day
driving off
then stopping..
Slowly rolling
back my way
i see your
window dropping..
Face to face,
the past encases
feelings soft
and still..
The crossing place
the bottom
of an Ozark
mountain hill.
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I watch you
going past
one day
driving off
then stopping..
Slowly rolling
back my way
i see your
window dropping..
Face to face,
the past encases
feelings soft
and still..
The crossing place
the bottom
of an Ozark
mountain hill.
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