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Mar 2010
10/10/09
Every Song I Ever Sang

I was ready for love, but love did not know me.
So I said to myself, maybe if I sing to love, Love will hear me, and Love will know that I exist.

So I sang to Love the song that was in my heart.  
A melody that only Love would recognize from the beginning of time, before the world was.
Love heard me, and knew me, and sent me a friend to have and to hold for the most beautiful time of my life.

You my friend are every song I have every sang.

By Michelle Moon
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