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A desire inside her fans flame. Reaches your heart to touch, with your mind As her whispers are calling your name.
"Can you hear", she cries in shadows of moon
Dream me your lullaby, soft and sweet
Fly her to heights never reached before
"Fill me, this void", she whispers through air
8/16/99 Maureen
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