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Take the tears from my eyes

Give them wings to make them fly

Soaring though my dreams so high

Let this love touch the sky

With petals soft as silk

Words from lips as smooth as milk

Feelings fresh as the morning dew

Only time will tell if this dance is true

And if the thorns should begin to bleed

Then you'll know I'm the one you truly need

Don't be afraid, fight the fear

For when you need me, I will be near




Tags: love

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