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Music Box


Oh music box with your hidden key
Sing to me of your melody
Precious notes so soft and low
Your fragile tune is one I know

Like tiny dancers upon my ears
Your love echoes all these years
Soon I know your song will end
But I will play you once again

Oh how symbolic is your song
It's like my love, pure and strong
I to posess a hidden melody
And in his hands he holds my key

~THE FLOWING PEN~







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