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Every song has an element of you,
…of us,
Of whispers in the dark,
Of wishes made with a hopeful heart.

Of sunny days in the park.

Every song,
Just as worn,
And smooth as the faded edges of beach glass.
Smooth,
So smooth,
Jagged edges worn down over time.
Into a colored faded clarity.

Now opaque.

Every song has an element of you,
…of us.
Of whispers in the dark,
Of wishes made with a hopeful heart.

Of sunny days in the park.

Every song,
Deepens the joy,
And sometimes…..sorrow.
Deep within the soul.
Marking all the days of my life,
Lifting up with joy,
Or cutting deeply,
With a knife.

(c) 2013 jgard