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A Token Of Your Affections

December 3, 1988


You smile my way, life is good
we know the want, but not the should
we act as if we understood
accepting our imperfections.

We drift apart even as we rise
few words exchanged save our goodbyes
looking back, I can but surmise
I was a token of your affections.

©1988 James (Gary) Geniesse


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