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Ale

Caught your eye through the bubbles
Of the ale as I drank it
 
Distorted in the glass
You looked beautiful
It might not be original, but consider:
The amber filter I saw you through
Also filters my thoughts -
 
I’d quit that drink and the seat I lounged in
Quit the world and the night and all my melodrama
Leave that moment and walk with you under the stars
That we can’t actually see for the clouds
 
Stood with your parents though,
I don’t move save for the bar
We at least share a smile
Is it the thought that counts?

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