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Background Music
Cantata of our days
That symphony true love plays.
Sonata on the shore
Our moon will wax and wane
- No more.
Your aria in my head
As lifeblood softly seeps
- An oratorio for the dead.
Our background music
Never sleeps.
poem
by
Kevin East
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