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Have you felt the Magic Swirl on the Earth And in the Sky? Have you seen the Fairies play With the Divas Or Undines? They'll tell you fancy ..

Your eyes.... It's so hard to tell if they are of fire or ice. When you look at me I escape into them For they have become My undying vice..

May words of love Always Pass through my lips May your soul be soothed By my fingertips May you find inner Peace Through the depths of my eyes ..

They say don't be a martyr But You'd really rather cry You stop yourself Just for a moment As you ask and wonder why Why You feel this sadness..

She whispers oh so softly Words he can hardly hear She asks, "When can I see you?" But his eyes will only stare Her beauty has him captivated N..

The day you stood behind me My body all a'chill My cells were dancing in delight Magically un-still I felt your breathe descend So smoothly dow..

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