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The sweet smell of my lady's
her blending with my own.
The time when the is dark and quiet
and alone:
the precipice that separates
noise peace,
the of an every evolving magic;
a place
combines and still confirms the
the and togetherness.

And a softer morning in March
a for me
from God with a darling
and papa's eyes and grace.
How there the of
shines
as wondrous fragile dreams light
and the breeze for the first time.
And thoughts turn to smiles
to to sunshine
to "Good

thoughts are of the storm
lightning flashing the dawning sky
of hand and younger day's of life's
discovery from behind the veil of her
of the that forums our
historical descriptive of precious heritage
of the aches and frustrations of city blues
the threat of that provides the atmosphere
and from the balcony
of a "B Movie"
As (though) "all the a stage"

morning begin
as Midnight gives way
to morning of sunshine
morning as a new day
all its bright interpretive promise
shine down then
on
on El
on
on
wherever a man dare stand up
for a
we were at Midnights in the darkest time,
but surely the minute of a new day gives

sometime near
a smile I really need
a chance to
our together
and everything we feel.