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Not A Through Street

I don't remember much of anything

Of those years,

Kind of strange and kind of sad

Considering all the laughs

And all the tears.

Could it be this quiet cul-de-sac

Or the cynical moon?

Could it be the neighbor's cat watching

Me from the living room?

Either way, these days I feel so strange.

I remember you, so strange.

Do you remember me secretly?

So I comb the depths of the ocean floor

Of my memory, grasping onto some

Shell, some piece some evidence

Of you and me,

Sunlight streams in morning

Your head in the sheets

Dancing naked in the living room

(I still practice secretly).

I remember you secretly.

Do you remember me secretly?

I remember you secretly.

Do you remember me secretly?

You're a mile away

On your island, so close

Doing who knows what

With who-knows-who

Haphazard lovers don't

Seem to drown out your tune

It goes for me anyway

I don't know about you.

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written by MARINA, ANYA

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