Rhythm

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The way you laugh

Is like the ocean's waves

Crashing onto the shore

Only to be pulled away

And your blue eyes

Gaze into the distance

When you are thinking

It makes me wonder what you see

And your voice

Is like the soft breeze

Giving me shivers

And making me sway

Do you ever wish

That everything had a rhythm

So we could go through life

Tapping our feet

Perhaps everything does have a rhythm

But you must listen to its beat

Because it is for the quiet ones

The ones who want to hear

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