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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Into my dreary days Rode hope on scented lines In this pool of darkest deep So bleak.. only love could find A world of suffocating stench Pulls me closer to the abyss I close my eyes in surrender Instead of death I feel a kiss A simple note scribbled out Words that touched my soul Is it enough to quench doubt How will the story now unfold Does she see behind the muse Is there a way in this black night A narrow path.. could I escape Is this girl my guiding light Cause when she says my name It’s as if... she is here All these ominous storm clouds She breathes out they disappear Oh, there’s magic in her words In her whisper there’s great power Girl.. reach out and take my hand Pull me from this midnight hour If her sweet letter is a dream Then I pray to never awake If she’s not heaven’s angel I’m falling hard for a mistake I’m taken in by all her prose God, I so want to believe Release me from these chains If this is the moment.. I receive Cause when she says my name It’s as if... she is here All these ominous storm clouds She breathes out they disappear Oh, there’s magic in her words In her whisper there’s great power Girl.. reach out and take my hand Pull me from this midnight hour I believe.. Is that her touch What a rush.. I receive Cause when she says my name It’s as if... she is here All these ominous storm clouds She breathes out they disappear Oh, there’s magic in her words In her whisper there’s great power Girl.. reach out and take my hand Pull me from this midnight hour ~Lyric Man Note: Sometimes a perfectly timed note, even in an email, can bring you salvation.
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