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Under the full moon I saw him
Again... And then Delivered to me There he was Just as I had seen Mixture of emotions With no shame My eyes felt relief My heart without beat I was there again In an instant Before me His emotionless mask Famililar Black and silver His hands of creation Beautiful arrogance I have to admit Gift of inspiration Amity's dove Nests in my heart Under the full moon I saw him Again... And then Delivered to me There he was Within my visual range Requited I am -jmr
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