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Aug 2016


Softly the glow of the evening is falling
Beneath the moon on a serpentine sky
Creating auras beyond every heartbeat
Whispering down in a mystical sigh

Holding you close as the heavens are watching
Gazing upon every smile that they weave
Kissing your lips in the midst of the splendor
Sharing our love on a midsummer’s eve
Stephan
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Stephan  Camp Johnson Crossing NW
(Camp Johnson Crossing NW)   
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