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The Days of Wine and Roses

Laugh and run away 
Like a child at play, 
Through the meadowland toward a closing door, 
A door marked Never-more, 
That wasn’t there before. 

The lonely night discloses 
Just a passing breeze 
Filled with memories 
Of the golden smile that introduced me to 
The Days of Wine and Roses and you.