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No Time to Regret
Why is it that the soulful ones that go first?
The curse of the 27 club
When talent burns brighter like a luminous star
The first time I heard Amy’s voice
I thought it was somebody older
Someone who had been through decades of pain
An old soul singing blues and jazz
But to many of us
Battling our own demons
Her music said something more in between the lines
With each verse
With each melody
Reaching out and expressing the ache we feel
Somewhere deep down inside
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