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I wasn't quite with it
those days
in a daze
all
out of tune
uncomposed
rhythmically unsyncronized
to the beat
until
you
came along
and
strung
my chord
my senses
now
augmented
and I'm
singing octaves
once unknown
tappin' my foot
to the rhythm
of
you
my violin
crescendos
and our
symphony
is
complete
I'm harmonious
and
my note
is
whole
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