Lover's Feel
There is a music that lovers hear. They walk hand in hand, standing close to each other in a queue at a theater or subway station, heads touching while they sit on a park bench, and there is always a song that plays between them: The stirring chords of romance's first bloom, the stately airs that whisper between a couple long in love. You can see it in the way they look at each other... you can almost hear it. Almost, but not quite, because the music belongs to them and all you can have of it is an echo that rises up from the murmur and shuffle of your own experience and memories.
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