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Her soundtrack Plays deafening volumes to my soul Drowning out the hum of the mundane Trying not to make a false step or trip over my own feet You dance to the rhythmn of her beat I waltz into her arms, shimmy into her psyche Two step over her frowns and walk it out onto her street The music beckons, I can hear it Calling me with its pulse, vibrations and crescendos complete Give her your best moves and she will reward you With nothing less than her heart This is the soundtrack of her life Make sure you play your part
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Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 10:36 AM UTC
Her Soundtrack
Her soundtrack Plays deafening volumes to my soul Drowning out the hum of the mundane Trying not to make a false step or trip over my own feet You dance to the rhythmn of her beat I waltz into her arms, shimmy into her psyche Two step over her frowns and walk it out onto her street The music beckons, I can hear it Calling me with its pulse, vibrations and crescendos complete Give her your best moves and she will reward you With nothing less than her heart This is the soundtrack of her life Make sure you play your part
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Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 10:36 AM UTC
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