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Today I found my old shoes by the settee

And remembered you and me.

Your breasts where firm. Your skin youthful and tight

When I indulged last night.

 

 

Afterwards, your perfume lingered

On my pillows and fingers.

 

 

You kissed me goodbye.

And today I ponder on my settee

Bought in my youth

And the truth, I am growing old.