I hear the sax playing the guitar trimming oh so and the voice such a beauty humming although no music playing the jazz in my soul plays on as I sit in front of this lovely stranger not being able to put my finger on the connection that brought us together i sit there in confusion trying to find answers as i sit smoking away my life as she drinks away her sorrow all because of the one we lost yet here we sit in front of one another while the music in our souls beat ready to cause a beautiful tragedy.
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