When she sang
Her voice was quiet but in my ears it rang
She strummed her ukulele and sang the song stuck in my mind
Seeing her cut away all others and made me blind
I thought of her all the time
I can hear her voice in my ears it chimes
Where'd the music go
I guess I know
She carried it away
With her it will stay
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Where the sky turns grey (poems)
PoetryEverything that's in me. For all the light drowning in darkness. A variety of poems. Covers not mine but I love it.
