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Awake at last, your slumber comes to an end. What joyous relief I have found within. Thine words so sweet, so kind, so true. I look forward to the day, mine, I make you. To awaken to such beauty and bliss. I cannot imagine more heavenly than this. You're voice, ah such music. I could listen for eternity and still reminisce. A few short hours away, seems like a lifetime's journey. Till I find myself in thy presence, never wanting to retreat. The future uncertain, that is quite clear. One truth I tell thee. Forever I'll be here.
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 10:06 AM UTC
Awake at Last
Awake at last, your slumber comes to an end. What joyous relief I have found within. Thine words so sweet, so kind, so true. I look forward to the day, mine, I make you. To awaken to such beauty and bliss. I cannot imagine more heavenly than this. You're voice, ah such music. I could listen for eternity and still reminisce. A few short hours away, seems like a lifetime's journey. Till I find myself in thy presence, never wanting to retreat. The future uncertain, that is quite clear. One truth I tell thee. Forever I'll be here.
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 10:06 AM UTC
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