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Nov 2010
Warm breeze, another summer night.
Sacred windows, pale stars shining so bright.
Closer my dreams and barely true.
A thousand kisses i am wrung through.

Lonely lovers' lullabies so sweet and right.
Scents from an ancient story re-captured tonight.
Cast gently, shaped softly like my heart  
Merging purely, to never part.

Magical moon above my rooftop.
Shining through your very skin.
Driving away your teardrops.
Up my rooftop tonight my heart will shin.
Written by
Fred McCarthy
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   Katrina Kovach
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