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Tho I sit in silence Those tunes play on Imprinted on brain cells Hum every dawn Remembering A love now gone Yet hanging on In passionate song.
The substitute symbol Of what we'd found Fills the heart with joy. Tho the actual gone The recollection lingers In jazzy songs Overwhelming the heart with Beautiful tunes As your energy surrounds Every thought I own.