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Don'T Cry, I Still Love You

Then there you were my darling 
You showed up in a dream
You told me not to worry
That you did still love me
You sensed that I was lonely
And that was why you came
To sit and reassure me 
You heard me call your name

And just before it faded 
You took me by the hand
You pulled me over towards you
Face to face now we did stand 
Your radiance was moonlit
So badly did I thirst
Too shy was I to do it
You had to kiss me first
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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