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[bodytext] => The sun is setting on the evening news It’s six o’clock She says hello through eyes of winter His words are quiet and handsome He’s been here before but it’s been quite a spell She recognizes his face in a far away hell The cigarette burns through her good looks As she takes his order of loneliness His smile offers complimentary thanks As she strolls back to a tired river bank She’s the best looking waitress at Denny’s He works his days and drinks his nights He wears that jersey for the rest of his life She’s got 2 babies but is still not a wife Her make-up covers up the last thirty years His glory days are at the bottom of a glass He takes a swallow and waves for the bill She hands him the change that’s been standing still The day has quieted to an evening moon Its sundown [comments] => 0 [counter] => 142 [topic] => 43 [informant] => zedwards [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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