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I want to be your favorite song

I hope we are like your favorite song

 

Not the one that you like right away

That is so catchy you become bored with it

 

But the slow one; the one that grows on you over time.

 

That you find new intricacies every time you listen

 

The one you won't tire of hearing.

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kiah-tomatz
American
Published
Dec 11, 2013
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