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November 1, 2015
Oh love, that deep
within me sleeps.
A rested soul
til daybreak peeps,
when together, onward
we walk freely;
two souls as one,
unseen, but clearly
united in death,
as in life, the same.
Oh love so deep,
You came, you came.
Your forever promise
you did fulfill,
to stay by me,
through winters chill.
No flesh to touch.
No tears to dry.
No look of love
seen in your eye.
But still you’re here
as my heart weeps.
Oh love that deep
within me sleeps.
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