With eyes, closed, I have forgotten the details of your face.
With diary, closed, I have forgotten the passage of time.
With lips, closed, I have forgotten the sound of your voice.
With eyes, closed, I have forgotten the details of your face.
With diary, closed, I have forgotten the passage of time.
With lips, closed, I have forgotten the sound of your voice.
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Scott McGinn 
Nice rhyme actually.. pretty good :D…like it..
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