Is It Me Or Memorex
I saw smiles in your eyes,
As clear and bright
As stars in the night skies,
You were a swan,
In a flock of geese,
Your voice caressed me,
Like the Golden Fleece.
The touch, the scent of your hair,
Was unlike anything I thought could be,
These are the memories I have of you,
Please don’t confuse me with the memory of me.
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