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Jan 2016
Cradle me in your warmth
Along the river bank we stroll
Grass is growing between our toes
And thrushes sing your name

Promises of days gone by
When the sun did warm our hearts
And candy cotton clouds did fly
Along the northern breeze

Remember how we kissed that day
Lips that tasted heaven
And golden honey from bees of love
Caressed my mouth

Oh the days of summer walks
Along this river bank
Take us to another plain
Where in love we look beyond
The darkest and the plain
Sin
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Sin
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     Rose, NV, ryn, --- and ---
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