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You asked how often I thought of you
And now I give you my reply:
I think about you every day
In the warm flush of the dawning day
I see your twinkling eyes and smile
In the blind heat of the mid-day sun
I sense your passion rise, and burn
And then at night before I sleep
Beneath the gaze of the cool pale moon
I plant a kiss on your silent face

Gwarzo 1998.


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