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By it dosent matter Date: 2001 Jul 04 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.04.17.27.2921]] |
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come to me out of fantasy rainbow light of your eyes smiling laughing being free dancing to the music within the softly blowin' breeze daylight dress of flowing silk revealing mysteries unresolved hinting at a texture far more soft hands a tremble i wipe at my eyes then look once more unrepent' at this angels promise of heaven |