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P Peter S. Quinn Peter S. Quinn
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I am this love song that I know. The river of love, in its space of summer and winter evening, that slowly comes in my window, in glowing, like desire, every dream to hold on; with its giving away mystic that carries me to you, near the timeless space ahead when I think about you, in the endless light that comes and goes, into the water of times endless space. The truth in its distance that gives every love to go on, we both know by the heart. Every thought is to know and to search for again, with the leaves of time that are falling. Every question asked, shall be going into reverie of dreams, with their darkish moods glowing on filling every footstep of your heart, where we are in the distance, to decide every shore and its waves to and fro to every daybreak. For every going, is like coming, in my heart that belongs to you with its feel that I know shall be there, like the sweetness and aroma of you and nothing can take away, I have dreams, yes my dreams, that are recurring every day so not to be forgotten about you, you my adored, I think of every day, when you are in the distance of my reach.

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