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Parris, How gently your words, carress me.Soothing my heart, Reawakening my life.Your smile lifts me, your
touch gentles me.Peace is found in your arms. Your presence excites my mind,my body sings your name, I am happy.Our
hearts are open,each giving freely to the other to walk in the sun, our words warming our hearts and lighting our eyes.
He is young and full of hope, reveling in tiny dreams. Filling up his arms with flowers, fit for giving any
queen. She holds them to her heart, keeping them where they'll be safe. Clasped within her very marrow... Crimson
roses in a vase.
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