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Your Song

I did not stumble into your song I did not falter and fall headlong willingly I became part of the tune it rhymed for a time because of you the one who caught the hidden lines metaphors of another time it flows prolific in crimson ink though some would argue--that's how it reads with deep thought your words from within meaning you know and others read into wanting to be part of your poet's soul part of your lyrics and teasing tempo

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