Rhythm

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You danced your way into his heart

He watched you jump and bend

And saw a unique spark

His eyes and guitar made you fall hard

His voice made you shiver and stirred hope in you

That this would last forever

Your feet became sore and your pirouettes became inaccurate

He lost his voice and his guitar strings grew rust

The music grew softer and finally stopped

So did your love

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