Dear John

Greg Vadimsky
Greg Vadimsky



(c)1995, 2017 Greg Vadimsky


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The evil postman and his grin are coming up the garden path again

My head is swimming in the painful implications there have been


Dear John, I loved our time together but I cannot see a way to carry on.”

It's gone – another empty daydream

and a summertime that lasted far too long


To tell the whole truth – nothing but – I felt it coming for a while

For once the knife went in she'd twist it, never losing that sweet smile


My evening shattered, I retire with the spirits once again
I hold the grapes in great esteem

Each one's a dangerous old friend


Dear John”

Dear John”

Dear John”

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