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Play A Melody & Create Another Memory
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April 2012 Sometimes a melody can sound like a memory,
enough tunes can turn it to an enemy,
a person who was once a friend to me now is less,
and i was forced to rebuild the beat in my chest,
what once was best now is just hell,
i missed you run, fell asleep past the bell,
nothing more to tell it's clear that i serve,
only to miss all that i should deserve,
somehow it works but i'm always down,
never plan on leaving this town,
i follow the sound that every night,
leads me to you in my dreams and it's alright,
without my sight i would always see you,
so going blind might be something to do,
please save one of my senses and come see me,
play a melody and create another memory.
