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A Cold Winter Day

Sit and listen
To the sounds of the nights
I followed you home
I know it was wrong

I tried to tell you
How pretty you look today

I called you this morning
I guess you weren’t home to answer the call
No worries though I was just wondering at that time what time you got off work

I guess it is the usual time on Thursdays
I wrote all the times on my calendar
I didn’t know what to pick up at the store
So I picked up some pasta
I hope you like pasta
I know it’s one of my favorites to eat on a chilly day

Can I offer you some wine
It’s a 1959’s white wine
I have kept this wine for a time like this

Please take your coat off
Make yourself at home
I’ll be in the kitchen making dinner
Just don’t be long
I would hate to wait.

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