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Sep 2012
Find my body-
Find my soul
Find my spirit-
Make it whole.
Use your hands
And touch my cheek-
Kiss my lips
To stop this sleep.
My heart is yours
My body, too
From me you glean
A love brand new.
Accept it, please
And take me in-
Or deny my favor
Cause me to sin.
To you, I'm bound
By design
If you depart
I will die.
Anne Margaret Faire
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Anne Margaret Faire
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