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she speaks of me when she speaks of love


( Many many are our years )

oh

We've used so many names

What really can we say for sure (?)!

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Hand on breast (?)

**** on **** (?)

Hand to hand (?)

Eye to eye (?)

)?)

Memory !

( Such is the greatest miracle )

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Gentleness so undisguised

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We are gentle miracles

We pass thru all years

In the form

That we know as

LOVE

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We are the fertility

Residing in the soil


We know

( Amongst other things )

Each other

So very well


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