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Take my hand, walk in arms
To a place of secrecy, polite charms
And childish affection, replace
A world of failed redemptions with
Fresh beginning..
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If there were someone to remind me
Of the pleasure of feeling cherished,
To assure me that love is fate,
That science and reasoning promote chemist..
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I thought that love had flown
To forbidden triangles and
Shrouded tropics, aside from
Reality and all that is known,
Beyond the grasp of loving p..
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There used to be a life behind
Playroom mirrors,
Like light childhood secrets
Hidden beneath the stairs,
Where we would meet,
A time and place r..
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