Guide
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Rebecca Navarre
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Each day that moves, brings me
closer to heaven, closer to you.
Deeper and deeper into the starlit
sky. Into the sounds passing by.
Deeper and deeper into the morning
light. Deeper and deeper into you,
and you into I. As I close my eyes,
and watch your touch and spirit guide.
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