"Alone we dare not climb,
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In my mind’s eye, I see
He’s beautiful. Perfect.
Heaven sent, his presence,
Blessing my life with love,
That I can barely breathe.
I’d die. But, we never will.
Finding the beautiful
Instead, they grow larger,
We love, we lift, we hope
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"The Abduction of Psyche," by William-Adolphe
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