sort of song lyrics?
in cars at night you heard the thrum
soft-slurred songs, steady drums
reverberations in concrete
the words don't matter with your voice so sweet
the houses blur, but the stars are clear
your mind is far but you so near
your reflection pans across my window like the racing of the rain
there is no pain
you've smoothed my rough edges to your frame
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