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To Erin

my pennies fall beneath my fingers
into a jingling pocket
of youthful treasure
buying little-
but giving much

to the craddling heart
and soul ever swaying
to the gentle rythym
of your love

Yet, my love for you
is a full pallet
beneath the brush
of the master's hand

beyond the frame
of all creation
and human-
invention

I love you,

Kevin

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