Our music sheds the tears of my spirit
The wounded sound of my soul repeating
Your siren's song, I can only fear it
My injured heart slowly stops its beating
The rhythm brings a painful memory
Of our invective exchanged in malice
The loneliness of our lost harmony
Our melody just hardened the callous
And as our song winds down to a ending
Our slow-dancing embrace just falls apart
The silence cries for some kind of mending
Lamenting with the whispers of my heart
Echoes remain of our song together
Hoping to find one to play forever
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Written July 11th, 2005
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Our dancing slow embrace just falls apart
Our slow-dancing embrace just falls apart
Just a suggestion. Ah If music be the tool of love, then play on! I love this musical sonnet my dear. You're so gifted and you know, I never KNEW a clown so evil
YOU ROCK!

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