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The sweet smell of my love
her body blending my own.
The time the world is dark and quiet
and alone:
the precipice that separates
noise peace,
the of an every evolving magic;
a precious
combines and still confirms the
the and togetherness.

And still a softer in March
a for me
God with a darling face
and papa's eyes and grace.
How the light of
shines
as wondrous dreams taste light
and the slightest breeze for the time.
And morning turn to smiles
to to sunshine
to "Good

morning are of the storm
lightning flashing the dawning sky
of Grandma's hand and day's of life's
from behind the veil of her guidance
of the music that our
biography descriptive of precious heritage
of the aches and frustrations of life blues
the threat of violence that the atmosphere
and observations from the
of a "B Movie"
As (though) "all the a stage"

thoughts begin
as Midnight black way
to morning of sunshine
as a new day beginning
with all its bright promise
shine down then
on
on El
on
on
wherever a man would stand up
for a
we were born at in the darkest time,
but surely the first minute of a new day

near morning
there's a smile I need
a to gather
our love
and express we feel.