Our Song Haunts Me
Our song haunts me
I had not listened to it for weeks
But I feel it is the final piece
To this muddled puzzle
I was afraid to open my ears
Up to this sweet sensation
For far too long
But I have since heard it
And I did not weep
It’s okay to press number ten
On his CD
Still, give me time before
I listen to it once more
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