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                                            The days, turn to night

                                            as I think of all your love.

                                            I roll beneath the deep,

                                                       to prove

                                            that there is none above.

                                             Exchanging every flaw,

                                        and every fault I take to heart

                                                  And suddenly, 

                        I'm overwhelmed, you've been there from the start.

                            I swim through clouds, and fly through waves,

                                            to feel your calming touch.

                                         Too many I could never have

                                              and all is not enough.

                           Remember to remember me, if ever we should part.

                     My spirit told this to my soul, and now my journey starts.

                     

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