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... a walk through the park.. to a fair in the rain...
... a song in the dark; in the wind, it's sweet refrain...
... his body's warmth, I feel when he's close to me...
... a shared piano chair as his finger hits the key...
... never impatient he plays his songs with me...
... I laugh at his jokes and my heart sings songs....
... of a feeling so special, can it be wrong?....
... I guess I'll never know as my body grows cold...
... my skin against the dirt as the ground closes over my soul...