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It worries me, kind of thing
How you to live alone
And occupy waking hours
taking sides again
I just wept, I couldn't
Why you this again

Everyday you me more
What makes you worse is this of yours
To ensure I don't
I'd write and tell you that I've them all
But you never send me your
And kept them anyway

So ask me if I think it's true
That communication can bring to those
Who gone their separate ways
It hardly touched me it should have then
And memories are friends
When recalled by

Coded messages, letters
Letters, coded messages, letters