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Under neon skies and city lights.
He laughed like music, calm and low,
The kind of voice that makes time slow.
Every little secret, every point of view.
No awkward silence, no need to pretend,
Somehow a stranger felt more like a friend.
Made overthinking in my head finally cease.
And every moment, simple and true,
Started feeling brighter standing next to you.
Pulls me back to memories of Keys.
Not perfect, not flawless, just perfectly real,
The kind of person you don’t just meet — you feel.
fire music
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