Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: She Is

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Wednesday, November 26, 2008

She Is

She is the sun, I reach towards her, Bathed in wonder, Every day a little nearer, Every day I see her clearer Understanding, as I grow, That the only thing I know Is that she's the sun. She is the rain She invigorates, revives, Reminds me that I am alive In a shower of sensation, A crescendo of... Sign in to see full entry.

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