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In this room
I can feel her touch
The soft loving caress across her lips
New scent of a holy garden down her neck
A cosmic fountain that flows from her source
My eyes shut to the world as I see her vision
Viewing all she is, I turn in her light
I warm in her glow
She is far away...but I still feel her soul...
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