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The lines of your eyes show laughter, surprise and

for all these emotions you look

As a dove in the rain, you rest in my brain and

your elegence shines by the book.

The touch I do miss is the touch of your kiss for

the shape of your mouth is my dream,

I wake to your voice not really by choice but

to me very real does it seem.

Give me your vow, that a long time from now

my heart will be safe in your stay,

For it lay in an eden, sent madly to Sweden and

I feel very 'lone when 'tis 'way.