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May 2014
the dreams I have of you and I
lasso my heart every night
no struggle or show of might
just surrender to your inner lite

the whispers in my ears so soft
each word holds my senses
a choir of angels sing aloft
my love for you relentless
Written by
tom krutilla  justice, illinois
(justice, illinois)   
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