Got a postcard from her:
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St. Paul's Cathedral At Night.
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Spent a couple of days
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trying to read between the lines:
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now I don't have to read between the lines.
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Talking in an empty cinema,
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walking back through Parliament Square.
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St.James's Park at Christmas-time:
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glimpsing the lake through the evening lights.
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I didn't want want there to come an end to our time.
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I know I'm in no position to miss her,
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Shouldn't hold her so close when she goes;
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Still I wonder what she was thinking
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As she travelled home
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St. Paul's Cathedral At Night
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| Trembling Blue Stars |
