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Their Song
He held her hand and kept her close
Their feet began to drag along
Time passed quickly as all time goes
He smiled and began to hum her song
She felt his hand in hers and knew
Nothing else in the moment could go wrong
She heard a sweet sound as the night life grew
She blushed and began to hum his song
Her song was sweet and made him smile
His song was smooth and almost wild
Each song was art when sung in solitary
But combined the songs were a symphony
He smiled sweetly to her as her song came to an end
She stared up at his gentle eyes as the notes ended strong
Their fingers intertwined as they heard the melodies blend
And begun to hum the melodies again to what is now their song
Their feet began to drag along
Time passed quickly as all time goes
He smiled and began to hum her song
She felt his hand in hers and knew
Nothing else in the moment could go wrong
She heard a sweet sound as the night life grew
She blushed and began to hum his song
Her song was sweet and made him smile
His song was smooth and almost wild
Each song was art when sung in solitary
But combined the songs were a symphony
He smiled sweetly to her as her song came to an end
She stared up at his gentle eyes as the notes ended strong
Their fingers intertwined as they heard the melodies blend
And begun to hum the melodies again to what is now their song
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