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Mar 2013
Like an orchestra playing, with the strings of the violins.
It's the splendid sound of your voice I hear.
Like music to my ears.
When you say you love me.

Loud and clear like the cymbals.
Those words rings out in my mind.
Yes, like music to my ears.

You are the conductor.
The arranger too.
And when we're together.
The musical arrangements gets louder.

Like any good symphony.
The music of enjoyment last for hours.
Even if it's just half of it.
You are music to my ears.

I just had to let you know.
Even if you already do.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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