Repeated Song
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It plays on repeat,
inside my mind.
I repeat it,
only to find,
that it doesn't stop.
When the moon reaches its top,
i'll still be sitting there,
repeating the song.
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The Author has something to say!
This poem is rather vague, huh. Welp, I guess i'll leave it as that.
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