November day

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The sea was the sky
The sky was the sea
On that November day
When you met me

But the sea wasn't blue
Nor was the sky
It was a dark hue
As a tear rolled out of my eye

It made me wonder, why
You came up to me
You saw me sob and cry
By that November sea

You asked me what was wrong
You sat with an attentive ear
I felt as though my problems were gone
With you and me so near

I think I fell in love
Even though you were a stranger
I think I fell out of love
With the man that left me in danger

You left with no trace
Apart from eleven numbers, clear
A small smile on your face
As you whispered in my ear

"I'm here if you need to cry."
You pulled me into an embrace
Your scent was warm, a twinkle in your eye
And then your presence left, full of grace .

The sea was the sky
The sky was the sea
On the November day
When you met me

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