like a song

i can taste the dust in my mouth

feel it in my teeth

and it’s dry nights like this

that sound like a song

gentle and serene

like the voice of a loved one

an echo of summers past

even though i’m halfway across the world

it’s like i remember you

i’ve been here before

my life is a melody playing on repeat

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