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A Nights Dream

At days end as I sat tired and alone waiting for the night I saw her walking moving towards me steps of flowing grace and a form that caught my eye full blonde hair of curls so tight that framed her face and bright blue eyes and I wondered at her beauty and why that she would come to me and she reached out and took my hand and pulled me into her warm embrace into the night together we did go mingling in the joys that we could find and through the night we did explore of all the treasures that each did hold in morning’s light we did part and went each are ways into the day and at days end I did return as saw her there turned from me her flowing grace her pleasing form and her gaze was not for me and as I longed for her embrace and another night with her to be without a glance and turned from me she walked away leaving me alone and in aching and empty night wonder did I at what had been

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