Soft jacketed evening
They were lost to the world
You mocked them with your song
I walked quietly along.
You mocked them
With your tender song
On that wintry soft jacketed night
Lost to the world
I remembered it differently.
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I just noticed something beautiful in your poem. In the first stanza, 'lost to the world' are the two lovers. In the second stanza, 'lost to the world' is you. :)
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