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I Surrender My Self -For M
I see that you are here I wonder how it will be sensing our connection is far reaching I know that we have been in this show together before our roll, our movements like the stars, slow, deliberate, smiles reunited does it show... when I think about it I understand it less and the shade is pulled down and sleep occurs all those years all those close calls, you approaching so close to me in the pattern, somehow we both know this somehow I remember - little packets of light carrying the story to me over the greatest distances it arrives stripped of its details, a ghost mouthing the words as it fades into oblivion I remember you clearly, so long ago remember that song and the way you moved, I see it when I look into your eyes, where I was once forbidden now I am drowning in them, when we are together I see down into the pit where the saint sleeps you rest the eye,the time, and the memory I see you see the hills and the valleys roaming and the great expanse expanding in those golden rings, the sun burns something compels me something like this pulling me into the show into your eyes I surrender my self
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