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Gazing out into the fading light
As darkness meets the skies,
Hues of sunset merge with night,
Forming you before my eyes.

While the gentle breezes blow
And stir your image in their wake,
I find your eyes and again I know
That this pledge Iíll never break

Only you can draw in me
This love I cannot measure,
Beyond all I feel and touch or see
No other man will I so treasure.

M.A.O. (2003)

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