she gave him a mix tape. she had spent hours picking each song,
carefully listening, digesting, interpreting each lyrics, each word,
each syllable. her original list had been cut from thirty to just
eleven. eleven perfect songs to tell him how she felt about him, how
she had fallen for him, how she wanted to be with him and only him.
she had used their words to reveal her very heart. he made her one, also. the only song on it was, ???american woman." at least it was original Guess Who version and not the Lenny Kravitz
remake. that showed he cared. that was something anyway.
ghost
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