Circles Decrease
Should I worry
That I've forgotten how it feels
Holding hands on the Circle Line
Should I be scared that I've lost that time
There's books I remember more
TV, films, and CDs
Things on people's blogs, photos and posters
All tack sharp more than a memory of love
Should that bother me?
Only the faintest ripple
Like the ones on the pond when we fed the geese
Under the city's autumn sky
Fading so when it hits the shore
Its no more
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