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where are you now?
as i’m swimming through the stereo,
i’m writing you a symphony of sound..
where are you now?
as i rearrange these songs together,
this mix could burn a hole in anyone,
but it’s you i’m thinking about..
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it’s times like these.. that i wish you were still here.. your tiny little voice.. always music to my ear.. the peace and strength it brings.. like a breeze blowing through my heart.. never fail, every time.. and it’s times like these.. that i would realize how much i miss it.. because for so long.. it’s all i ever need.. in times like these..
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times like these.. always leave me hopelessly waiting.. as i will always be..
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wish it was easy.
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.. there’s always that time in your life, when you wish you could go back to the start and redid everything. and that another chance, is always too much to ask for..
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