By Oscar....FacelessOne@DeathsDoor.com 
Date: 21 July 1999

Decrescendo

Breath drawn and exhale
the last phrase.
The song fades into silence

The final note rings out
solemn, sweet,
hinting at more 
but sudden silence prevails
clasped hands part
turn away  
as the house lights come up.

The good-night kiss,
the last good-bye.

And i am damned by the melody
that will not leave my head.


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