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Jan 2011
I softly speak to you as I fill my glass
Full of reasons linked in time
With eyes the whole world knows
Contain a secret joy

Find myself pausing in midsentence
To raise up both my hands
So you can see the golden light
There trembling fair

Many years have flown in the eyes of time
The sweet ones I have caught
Look into my face and you will see
Their stories sing

I softly speak to you of my thoughts
Of how my dreams see bliss
I offer up my filled glass to you
Will you drink from my lips
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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Neva Flores Varga Smith
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Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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