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Oct 2015
The heart warming melody you produce,
Your my everlasting polyphonic tune,
An endless loop of your love plays,
Heart skips a beat as it overlays.

You are my song I die to hear,
The sound waves I hold onto dear,
I'll press rewind to relive it again,
And forward to skip to the end.

Dust never surrounds your record,
In fact it's the only one heard,
Your greatest hit and my addiction,
Its a beautiful eccentric infliction.

You're the only sound I need,
The reeling tape I take heed,
Bump my night away to grasp my dream,
An endless harmony I'll forever deem.
ChaBooya
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ChaBooya
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   Eiliv Advena
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