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Rebirth
Leave your belongings at the door, bring
your portfolio on the whispers of dying
leaves;
Finding beauty in it's rebirth;
Graceful
delicate
flowering;
My heart awaits capture, your encircling
arms, broadening our love as we dance to
the songs of love, harmonized from our
lips, reverberating deep rhythms, christening
tears bathing the soul in our thirst;
Finding love to be reborn, happy and waiting,
content, peaceful.
complete.
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