Under The Clock

It’s where we met
Many years ago
Under the clock
At the end of the row

Standing
Waiting
Even when
Raining

All of a sudden
A smile would appear
I watched her
As she drew near

It was when
Her smile grew
It was then
I knew

Together
As one
For a few hours
Of fun

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