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Published: 2007-02-11 23:06:36 +0000 UTC; Views: 160; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 6
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Like the love that he would reapHe softly sang me off to sleep
Though not a God, nor a savior
He whispered to me songs and lore
I lay there, tired, like a child
Or a kitten, soft, calm, mild
Purring to his rolling tongue
Words were cast of knowing lung
I waited in his arms, his heart
For he to sing my favorite part
And soon it came, I smiled long
His love, his love... it was so strong
And so poetic... love, a song
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