Letter from Tom
What will become of us?
I asked in despair and distrust
Of this world in which we struggle to live
Your answer made me smile
My absoloute dearest Ilona it started
Important and significant words I'd never use in self-reference
It made me feel a fraction of self-worth
We are two of a kind
You understand me
I understand you
We'll struggle through life together
And we'll made a better shade of blue
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