my cello love

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Your sound so deep

You make me weep

I wish we did not have to go

But your sound brings woe

Your soft melody

Begins a memory

Forgotten it was

it has a deep buzz

My life is a haze

Your tune is a faze

Why torture me so

Why become my foe

Me sweet cello love

Will never be able to rise above

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