Post by WitchBoy on Jun 7, 2002 12:34:59 GMT -5
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To be the breeze
that gently touches your face
the kiss that lingers on your lips
but, never leaves a trace
to be the sound of your heartbeat
strong as the tide
like the treasures of the deep
of what is hidden inside
to be the one in your dreams
when the darkness falls,
the first name on your lips
when the sunrise calls
to be the passion so hot
like the flame of a fire
the one that you crave
the one that you desire
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To be the breeze
that gently touches your face
the kiss that lingers on your lips
but, never leaves a trace
to be the sound of your heartbeat
strong as the tide
like the treasures of the deep
of what is hidden inside
to be the one in your dreams
when the darkness falls,
the first name on your lips
when the sunrise calls
to be the passion so hot
like the flame of a fire
the one that you crave
the one that you desire
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