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Now that it's clear that we're going nowhere, I asked if she might like a drink. She said she didn't mind that we just couldn't find that last missing link that could've made us complete. I wondered aloud, 'Was I ever so proud to think I could have so much sway?' And I watched her eat and I wished she would speak but I guess she had nothing to say. So I said with a wink, 'My dear, I do think, if we blink we could miss all that's left.' 'It's simple,' she sighed, with a tear in her eye, 'Just don't blink; there'll be nothing to miss.'
And though all to each other is all that we are, we left as we came, in our separate cars.
And though all to each other is all that we are, we left as we came, in our separate cars.