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He’s strong, but yet, he’s gentleness
Unflinching grasp and soft caress
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embraced by cirrus clouds
as I fly over mountains and valleys
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Winner Takes It All
Castles stand in checkered fields
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Ready For LoveTake my hand and lead the wayTell me all you want to sayWhisper softly in my earAll those things I wan
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White porcelain skin they gave to you
In eyes of blue, skies colors lent
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This house, once so warm and full of love,
is cool now, empty;
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Quickly the days passed
as leaves budded and greened
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The clock, its ticking, now unceasing
They try to halt it, make time last
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I'd bring with me the subtle smell
Of dew and falling rain,
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If you were but a poet
And I were but your pen
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Fallen Angel
She wears a robe
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Alas once more, aged fingers clasp
his pen, his key, to open hasp
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My toes sunk swiftly in the sand
As we walked further from the land
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Billows fill her lungs,
breathing life into death
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The years went by, the child in me
Gave way to the young man.
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I saw a woman yesterday
Through a window pane,
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Enclosed you will find my highly qualified resume.
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One heart now stone, once yours to own,
Rock solid to the core.
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They spent countless days, summer on into fall,
On the banks of the river by the steep waterfall.
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I never realized you’d have fingers and toes
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Look here at this bargain
It’s sure a super buy!
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Aged to brown, and meaningless,
Or some would just suppose.
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Can you hear me calling you
In your dreams tonight
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A book of leather on my table lays
Its cover aged and worn beyond repairs
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Like a fledgling, sheltered under Your wing
I come to You for safety
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In the dark, your name, I’m calling
While from your temple, I am falling
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the words that left his mouth
as smooth as velvet only hours before
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I watch you lying there,
paling and thinning every day
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Like that is supposed to be any consolation
to me, who worshipped that little plus sign
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Our bed becomes a chalice
and we drink in each others sorrow
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Humiliation now the price
for lack of strength I should have had
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