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The Shining By: Tracey Criswell Wilson The Shining Today I yearn to see you forever again my one and only true love. Heavenly kisses I send you on the wings of a snow white dove. Ever since you left, prayers of your return are sent up above. Silent tears at night I cry are more than anyone should have to bear. Holding you I think of whispering sweet nothings into your ear. I find solace in knowing that you truly will always care. Never forgetting you're not as far as I had once let myself fear. I hold you in my dreams, my fingers running through your hair. Not wanting to let you go, we make the picture perfect pair. Giving all my heart and soul to you, alas I'll suffer to make it just one more year.
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