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Ernest prayers I prayed pale upon a pillow my wife in labour dim lights closed my weary eyes, holding her hand soft to touch trembling lips my concern, with tenderness to cry our magic of romance dancing for joy yesterday, the longing of her embrace weeping with hidden emotions. Why so young to have children sweet words of love for each other, tiny spring flowers parting the grasses there within a picture of dreams the horizon, a shadow shaded pale pink and gold our home, through winds softly whispering I love you below the blue skies smiling for joy, two love birds poised to kiss in the dawns candle glow, shining our love forever. A scan of twins born upside down the miracle in babies, breathing for the first time our boy and girl so beautiful, in strength for us to hold them upon a pillow of invisible dreams, their eyes closed in the sands of time crying tears of joy knowing the love of God, his mercy in time of need we prayed earnestly. 30 lines.
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