Subliminal Thoughts

Broken Keys

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I tried to write you a love song, but the keys crumbled with every note.

I tried to sing you a goodbye song, but my voice cracked when reading what I had wrote.

I sat here waiting so patiently, watching the birds make nest.
 

You always had a hold on me, but the music is now at rest.

I watched the seasons change, watched the fledglings fly.

Only to be left, broken keys and I.

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