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Your hands are cold to the touch,
It tells about you much.
We had at times our groove.
I shouldn’t have let you move.
We could take trips on the town,
Could go both: up and down,
We could get to nitty gritty,
With my lady, so pretty.
But life has a curve ball thrown,
Both: you and I, are alone.
I can’t leave those days behind,
Can’t get you out of my mind.
January 23, 2021
©️By Igor Packer
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