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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Walk with me my Love Beneath the summer sun And talk with me my Love Until the evening's done. Stay with me my Love Though all my youth be fled Stay with me my Love Please come and share my bed. With you alone I chose to spend my life Through all its many years. 'Tis you alone I'd have for wife To share its joys and tears. Let's call a spade a spade All cards upon the table. Live by the rules we made The best that we are able. Tomorrow's sun may bring Anything Or perhaps nothing at all. Listen close enough and angels sing As summer raindrops fall. Laugh with me my Love Stars shining on your face. Dance with me my Love Within the night's embrace. A raven sits in yon withered tree Shall we stop to hear him croak? What of him to you or me Tomorrow is yet smoke. Dream with me my Love In the fading morning's dark. Scheme with me my Love In time we'll make our mark. The bells within the chapel ring Read words writ on a wall. Snowgeese gather on the wing As the winter raindrops fall. Play with me my Love Singing in the rain. Smile with me my Love Begone all present pain. Live with me my Love Until we both grow old. Sleep with me my Love My shelter from the cold. I'm all right now what I might be With your love in my defense. We face a thousand mysteries This life makes little sense. We face what ere the future brings As we heed the Siren's call. Touch the clouds and angels sing As summer raindrops fall.
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