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I can't remember the last time I heard that song but I do remember I cried then, too.
It's not a sad song but the tears fall just the same, as though yesterday was caught in my throat and today is gum stuck to my shoe.
I wanted to yell at the guy in the car to roll up his window and have a heart, because he was breaking mine.
I only walk down this street every now and again
please God, someone tell him tomorrow would be a kinder day to drive along playing that song.
C.J. Heck
Read poems about / on: car, remember, song, today, sad, time, heart
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