If I'd only been there
when you were 18
or 25 or 12 or 45.
I get you now,
slightly jaded,
older, with hair graying
at the temples,
and gone on top.
I wish we'd spent
our lives together.
But, then we'd
take each other
for granted, no doubt.
I don't want that.
I never want that.
Day 3: If I'd Only
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November 3, 2016
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