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| In silence I call out to you In darkness I behold all your glory In numbness I reach out and touch you In night time I dream of you In dreams I hold you and kiss you In kissing you I call out to you In calling out to you I behold all your glory In beholding all your glory I reach out and touch you In the silent dark numbness of my night dreams Heather Dawn Morrison age 14 |
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