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That Next Moment
That
next moment
So I thought
I would hear your voice
Whispering in the wind
It would be your face
I touched in the mirror
We would meet around
Every corner I turned
That next moment
So I thought
I would hear your footsteps
Climbing my stairs
It would be your knock
At the door
That next moment
So I thought
I would be holding
Your warmth
(c) Frieda Groffy
