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Nothing but you and I here floating between worlds between the Threads of the Pattern of Life the Wheel of Time turns not as we stand here immersed in grey immersed in you immersed... in me No velvet blackness of the night no stars or moons or candlelight There is no wrong There is no right for here we stand... alone. Just you and I... as one.... But music plays within our souls and beauty is your velvet touch and time remains outside of us.... The immortalized melding of minds of bodies of souls here outside of time....
Sapphire Skyes and Dragon's Eyes... Poetry for Sapphire
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