I was thinking deep who
who's she, she's that
lady by stairs; sweet
why, how would i forget
refreshing voice a singer
music to my soul forever
when i hear silence in me
i see her smile and say
'what's up' that's i know
minds understand they do
bonding to their own desire
with love, care even a fire
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