My Lenore

She tells the story, one I've never heard before
Sounds of my heart beating through the floor
She is my love, she is my version of Lenore
Times get tough and my body grows sore
Thoughts of her racing through my mind like a bus on tour
She is my Princess, my version of Lenore
Images of us embraced I will store
I feel our love growing in my core
She is my world, my heart, she is my version of Lenore

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