Topic: The Blues | |
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The Blues
Loving you is like loving a whisper faint soft barely heard always with me though you're barely here Loving you is like loving a conversation one that I have when I'm alone thinking about you missing you it is all that I have of you Loving you is like loving a song that's played every now and then beautiful when you hear but you're left only with thinking about it I guess that's why they call it the blues |
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Nice poem
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Nice poem ![]() ![]() You know I didn't think about that until you mentioned it. |
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Such beautiful words
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