The night was dripping mellow as the moon hung hung about my window as memories fell the dew on autumn's rainbow, loving only you Of memories when we were so very young and you wore my Senior Class ring with a pony-tail ribbon in your hair As we kissed on the sliding porch swing and the fireflies listen as we whispered making you smile Now years have passed, the swing is still there
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