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The Road Not Spoken

Like manna from the morning dew Like sugared skin I'm sweet on you In silence on this road alone No hint of contemplation shown And if the day should ever come To have you as my chosen one I'd walk on air, I'd float on sand My all I'd give to hold your hand I'd play my song in to your soul An echo of a heart made whole

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