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That song came on. While I was at the beach, that song came on.
That song that were you.
It did not remind me of you, it actually were pervaded by the essence of you.
Out to the song's little fingertips, in every corner of the song.
In every beat, rhythm, in every lyric.
I could not shake it off, even if I wanted to. (But that was not the case.)
I danced and sang along, with you. 
Even though it might have seemed like it - I was not alone.
You were there, dancing and singing too. And smiling.
Nobody knew that this song was for me and you.

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