When Evening Falls // L.H.

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Every night I heard an angelic voice sing. It was always the same song, same tune, same everything.

"When evening falls / I'll be there/  watching you/ under that navy sky."

It always got stuck in my head and I found myself craving that sound. But one day her voice never sang, yet I saw here watching out the winodw still.

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