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Oct 2013
Sung into the air,

whispered in a prayer.

Etched on tender pages

hallowed through the ages.

May It be.

The word that thrills my heart,

Alive and set apart.

No other loves can claim

the power of your name.

Over me.
Jane Clark
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Jane Clark  Virginia, USA.
(Virginia, USA.)   
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   matt d mattson
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