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Intertwine
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Sean ... April 03 |
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Simple truths
hold hearts to best |
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Help one other
to realize dreams that crest. |
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In my youth
I said words that all lovers say |
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Words fail at vital center
where innocence lay. |
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Only now you
teach me to follow my bliss |
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To embrace
and offer a common kiss. |
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Forgive my
clumsy search for sweet verse |
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Let me wipe
your tears and rehearse. |
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How to give
my soul to you |
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Thanks for
the clue. |
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Adieu. |
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Yet, there
is no goodbye until we die |
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Then hope springs
eternal that spirits fly. |
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Late bloom
in fall stronger day by day |
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I've the madness,
I pray will stay and stay. |
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Cure me if
you must by curbing my tongue |
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Climbing down
from limbs rung by rung. |
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Remember, twis
I heard that bird notes in air |
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Singing "how
much could be" and you were there. |
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Everywhere. |
