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Our hearts played on!
Our hearts both played the same symphony but on different tunes.
As minstrels we wavered our phonations beautifully.
Till my interlocutor and your corner man gave a bow.
But still our hearts played on.
And this time they played a ballad.
A ballad they orchestrated.
Simultaneously on the same tune.
As each refrain mercilessly tore my heart apart.
As the strokes on the violin lessened.
My mind's legerity hastened.
While the tonal pattern echoed of love in suspense.
And still our hearts played on!
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