Our Song

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by Agnes Cecile | via DeviantArt.com

I’ll keep singing this song
Until I go voiceless,
Amnesic,
Paralyzed.

Even then, it’ll be playing
In my head all day and night,
Even while I’m asleep.

It won’t matter if my brain
Would have forgotten
Who You and I were
And what we had shared;
This song has
All the answers
I’d ever need.
It’ll be — you’ll be
My melody,
My slumber fantasy,
My tombstone epitaph.

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