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Apr 2010
I see you in the distance shining like a star
Your beauty calls out to me
It beckons from afar
But what you are, my heart does not see

I am captured by your magical essence
Pulled in close to your flame
I forget everything that I value
When I hear you call my name

You offer to me gifts and treasures
They are of the rarest kind
All if I let you into my heart
And your bidding I do with my mind

You pull me into you closer
I am drawn like a moth to a flame
But your gifts will just tear down my spirit
And place marks upon my good name

The gifts that you offer I find
Break each and every one of His commandments
I will hold on to His gift of discernment
Now I see, and am no longer blind
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
Neva Flores Varga Smith
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Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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