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Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Unknown Love




I have dreamed of you
but who you are, I don't know.
Let the mist seep away
Let the light keep your shadows at bay.

One day we'll meet
On a busy street
And we'll feel,
Our hearts reel.

But until then, my dear friend
I'll wait, lying in a glen
Watching swirls of golden dust,
Dance 'til they leave with a gust.

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