I used to live
From one call to the next;
Anticipating the ring-
Never leaving the house.
But now things have changed.
I don't live by the phone now,
For somehow
It has lost its' magical tone.
The ring that used to sound
So sweet and delicate;
Now sounds raspy and thin.
Your voice-
Now a melodic symphony;
Used to be a syncopaited jazz tune.
Why?
Again the phone rings;
How can I tell him-
It's just another
Long distance call?
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