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Her Eyes Sang
She cried like a sad song.
Shedding symphonies on my shoulder.
I wanted more than anything to kiss her through the orchestra of her tears.
But it is known;
that the lips cannot dance while the eyes sing for someone else.
So I sat a while longer.
Watching her body tremble and shake to a melody he was not around to hear.
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Shedding symphonies on my shoulder.
I wanted more than anything to kiss her through the orchestra of her tears.
But it is known;
that the lips cannot dance while the eyes sing for someone else.
So I sat a while longer.
Watching her body tremble and shake to a melody he was not around to hear.
#TMA
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