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Spirit Mystery

In the haze
In the mist
I hope I find you
With a kiss
delicious fruit
The kind I miss
you're the root
I can't cut off

In the shadows
of the night
with the glaze
of the lights
hovering over
so bright
I wish for your face
To appear in the silence

The glitter of stars
Speak of you
The whole universe
Reaks of you
Sometimes I can't see
of who be true
It's hard to believe
Not much we can do
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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