I look back and say "I loved that jacket.
And now some damned delinquent has it."
For when the world was ours to make
We took the give and left the take.
So bite your sorrow just to taste it.
You had the mirror, you should have faced it.
When I said tongue in cheek was fine,
I wanted yours inside of mine.
Some people dance to not be sad.
And some move slow just like their Dad.
So go up top and try to shout it,
But please just don't write home about it.
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