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Spirit Of The Soul

The soul bestows the spirit of the flower.
Feed and refreshed by loves spring shower.
Behold the beauty which sustains the spirit.
Grasp to your heart my love my dearest.

Bloom my love to the sun's pure rays.
Open and spread your petals do lay.
Luscious, succulent, the dew glistens there.
Lick the sweetness till softly bare.

Rest now my soul, and sleep again.
Gather strength to your heart and then.
Behold the beauty of true love,
Cherish it, protect it, soar above.

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