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She comes to me in light and dreams an angel lost or so it seems her whispered words I take to heart to bring a smile, to light the dark I feel his presence now here with me even as his face I can not see with light and love and all thats true he lifts my spirits when all is blue I reach for him she touches my face as friendship's bound in sweet embrace ~ (c) Pamela Holland aka "Raven" September 13, 2004 |
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