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a luminous sparkle in the darkness of the day
she comes with a bang and a whisper a smile comes to my face when I hear her name heart pulses with desire, faster than time passes by to embrace her, to show her how I feel is the dimension between reality and a dream for the distance is great and there is no way she could feel the same about me for I am but a humble traveler lost on the road of love ever intent on the beacon that is her lying off somewhere on the horizon
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