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// Seconda Aria 
// Story: Sketchy Salad Serenata 
// by Sketchy Sounds 
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Even though the mind may wander,
absence makes the heart grow fonder.

My thoughts lie many miles away
from where each night my head I lay.

Your face upon my mind engraved;
a fleeting dream I try to save.

I hope the day will be here soon
when you won’t leave me with the moon.