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Tune Of The Song |
12/4/2002
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Piano keys strike and the sound echoes in my head. Flowing tunes that last forever in the night. Tunes to hear and tunes to listen. Tunes to believe and always remember. A time to know and a time to remember. I remember it then. Returning home will not make me forget. It will make the memory stronger. I will remember as I always have. The precious times we had together that lasted until they lasted. Piano keys strike and make another sound. When the echo stops may the sound keep ringing. I have heard sounds like this before. Nothing will ever change. Believe in this, believe in now. Believe in the tune of the song. Never forget until the day comes when we can meet again.
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