Long, lost love
Still bleeding
Like an open sore.
Of all the gin joints…
Ilsa walks in his door.
It’s love and betrayal
And the smoke is thick,
When you’re in Casablanca
Everyone comes to Rick’s.
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Author notesI really can't do justice to this movie, but it's worth a try. Everyone should see this movie! A contest entry
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