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One Of Those Days
On one of those days
When you could see
The sun rising
The moon still hanging,
Tourists lost in the
Last hours of their
Island time,
Merchants wondering
About the coming slow
Days of autumn,
What about winter,
On one of those days
My mind
Simply went sailing,
Past pictures, ideas,
Memos and notes,
And anchored
Near a thought
About you.
Stephen Nesbitt
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