He stopped his work
He looked inside
He saw her
He nearly died
She was lovely
So carefree
She was his bride
Soon to be
Me and her
We would be
As happy as happy
Can be
But then she went
On her way
Through the door
Across the road
As she faded
Into the crowd
He turned away
Back to work
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
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