Where the water crashes down by the ruined mill. I'll meet you there.. A couple, bickering mildy Watch their dog shit on the path And off they go without a care. Five young girls, One of them quite pretty Chat about boyfriends- But the big fat ugly one Hears the voices of the past. Here we kissed (yes we did) Amidst the wreckage of what was. Before we too were wrecked.... Broken stones in the water, Once each had its place. But I'll meet you here.. Your voice in the laughing water, Your smile the light on the leaves,
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