Her mellow voice, almost inaudible, singing to me my favorite song.
Her hands strumming the tune on that rickety old guitar of hers.
Her eyes never straying from mine.
Her cherry lips only almost forming each word.
The sincerity peeking out from behind her scrunched up brows.
And though her heart was fickle, at least for the moment, her love was mine.
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