........every night her lover soothed her to sleep with his caressing words....his words of love. Telling her she was beautiful, that she was the one, that she was love, that she would be loved. He told her throughout the day, whenever she would listen....she only had to listen. Sometimes the words made her cry, touching to the depths of her soul. Feeling an ache that she knew would never be filled. Still she listened, because she still believed in somewhere over the rainbow, somewhere in time, always and forever. How long would she believe in the words she heard? As long as the music continued to play....she would listen, dream, and occasionally those tears would still be shed.
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