"Can I get you anything?" Granny Marion asked from the kitchen. "I'm afraid I don't have much here."
"I'm alright," I called back to her, tugging at the neck of my varsity jumper. I'd realised on
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Things were going so well
I don't know if we'll meet again
Nothing sure can tell
The winds have changed
The tide is out
I guess I should move on
But I will still remember you
When all we've known is gone
The road ahead is long and dark
The thought of you is bright
If I continue pushing on
I'll make it though the night
And maybe I'll see you again
Some bright and happy day
I deeply hope that time is soon
I'm missing you today