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Dec 2012
I listen for you, dreamer.
It’s lovely to hear what you remember at night.

Remember and see, dreamer.
See me dance through blissful memories that delight.

Sweet memories true, dreamer.
Relive them, smile, but hold on to what, this night?

Hold tightly to me, dreamer.
Humbly, it’s all I dare desire… your light.
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My heart? Uplifted, by internal song.
Melodies, until now, have been quite wrong.
Spencer Kilpat
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