Ding-a-ling-a-ling.
I wasn't a texter.
Ding-a-ling-a-ling.
I thought it was one more noise in an over-orchestrated world.
Ding-a-ling-a-ling.
I don't realize I've been holding my breath until I hear it.
Ding-a-ling-a-ling.
Somewhere out there -- someone is thinking about me Right This Minute.
When it's silent, I know the opposite is true as well.
It's magic and yet.....
I wish I'd never turned it on.
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