Wrapped in you
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There has not been a face to face
We may never haunt the same space
Often I find my thoughts you've invaded
Amazed they have not yet turned jaded
Talking to you is one of my pleasures
Ring of the phone, part of days' treasures
The shirt that you sent to me in the post
Makes you feel much less like a ghost
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Pull it on and I am wrapped in you