It is easier
To be together
When we are apart
Can we feel so much more
For each other
With distance between us
The wedding guests
Those who stayed over
Are now leaving
As it was
So it will be
Or that’s how it seems
She sends him to the car
For provisions
And outdoor clothing
She sends him again
For newspapers
And Sunday supplements
She then plays hell with him
For not being steady
As she pours the wine
He does what he is told
Then apologises and apologises
No wonder. he drives a Ford
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