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SO SWEET, MOTHER EARTH, LOVER'S TOUCH
Those blue skies stare at me
touching with so soft satin
maybe dewfall on dawns early morn
enveloping me in a cocoon of silken thread
pressing me towards sleep
on a bed of sweet aspen leaves
fallen for the trees like tears of joy
from those pretty blue skies
hold me in your sea's gentle lull
as waves build before finally
exploding in white foam
only to build again
carress me in the warmth
of your winds
drawing earthly tremors
from me
awaken me to
daybreaks glimmer
all crimson and bright
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June, 1999NOT TO BE USED AT ALL
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