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A forgotten song.

the melody hangs over me
forgotten notes, once I knew you

woeful and sweet
you were strange and beautiful

escaping my thought
as you dance in my head

I can’t quite remember
your name, beginning, or end

A specter to search for
a ghostly tune

pieces of your presence
still lie in my room

here I will wait
till that song is relived

perhaps in my dreams
I’ll hear you again
Written by bruised_fruit
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