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Jun 2022
There's music playing in the living room
I'm walking toward the sound
I'm walking toward you
You turn to look at me and you smile
You play each key with the love you had for me
Then
It's a sweet memory
It plays on and on
In my heart
And I love, and hate how it makes me feel
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