Can I Call It My Own?

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Alone in the dark with closed eyes,
Fingers poised carefully over the strings
As the sweetest melody erupts from the deepest part of my heart.
For so long there’s only been one thing on my mind.
The most beautiful brown eyes as they glint golden in the sunlight.
Completely transformed into something magnificent and extraordinary.
Something one of a kind. Can I even call it mine?

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