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Aug 2014
I think that the moon
Reached down and
Placed his finger
To your cornia
and that's why I find
Myself
Swimming in Lunar blessings
When we dance

And I think that
The Sun
Plunged his hand inside your chest
And lit the fire in your heart
That I fell in love with
And I feel the heat
Of his
Influence
As I place this ring upon your finger
Ronnie James Corbin
Written by
Ronnie James Corbin  Dayton, Ohio
(Dayton, Ohio)   
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