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Sweet Symphony
His love shivers, down my
spine, driven as the pure white
snow,
I touch, endless road,
gravitating, structure, begins
balance, that Eline'd earths
natural core to betroth him,
deep with in the atmosphere,
composing sweet symphony,
beats long to console A vivid
heart, endlessly sing...to Never
skip, nor scratch, yearning,
ones last ride, up the slope,
climb mountain, where I will
never let go, of moon-lights
past, nor his generous love, to
shine, through entwined, souls
era...
Carma Reed
01-09-13
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