If I was to write a song about only our love,
In the beginning, I'd use minor notes and chords.
Because how our love began,
a bleak tale of loss and confusion,
of stars and scars.
In the middle, there'd be the world's greatest sustain,
notes unheard by any musician, to tell of the building momentum,
the unveiling of body, mind, and soul.
All the
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