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As dust blowing in the wind

Oh,  does the blood that flows  in your veins warm your heart for  the love of me. Oh, when I wonder along a  dark  moon lit  shore if thoughts of love for me live within or  does within your breat that temple of beauty so pure live a numb   and nameless a lump of cold  and loveless ice. Oh,  lend  ear  to me to hear  the plea   " have  mercy  upon  one such as me". For  love that  lives within the heart  of  the soul lives forever within an eternal soul. Oh,  but for one who never loves that soul is but a dead unborn thing whose eyes shall  never  see and those ears  shall never hear and fingers  never feel for the life of the body is  but a illusion that quickly passes away as dust  blowing in the wind. Oh, let us live as one eternal soul in timeless embrace that  outlives the stars that  ever  shine in the high vault of heaven.
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