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19h
Our dreams, not all came true.
She holds my hand, to take me to the tower.
There she speaks a language of our own.
Seven lifetimes she’s been my wife -
Seven more anew.
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Ivai
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     Rick, Edward Hynes, Liana, Christy and Emma
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