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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

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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