Right before your very eyes

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Hum to the mellow tune of my soul,

Listen for every crack in my walls,

Make your way through the maze of my mind,

Find the very center,

Grasp the lost seed of my past,

Plant her,

Watch her grow again 

- right before your very eyes 

For him

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