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dear love...
posted Thursday, 9 October 2003
Touch me
in those cold, empty places
where distress has replaced love’s caress
Breathe on my heart
and will it back to life
coax a smile from the depth of abandonment
Give me back my dreams
my naïve innocence
my boundless hope
Teach me again
how to sing a love song
without crying over that which never was...
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