Fading ink
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the words which flowed
from pen to page
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It is through fear I write this
Through fear I dare not speak these words
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Dreams & masters
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I dared to dream
And made dreams my answer
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The is not a star in the night sky
That can compare with you
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Mantra 1
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To you I would kneel
To you I would make love
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Lonely, the word is my millstone
Hung heavy about my heart
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She may well be an angel
This girl so close to my heart
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Please forgive my indiscretions
My hurtful words so often spoken
Or written in the haste of a note
For non are intended nor true
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I am fast approaching
What many would call my mid age
A time when I should look ahead
And plan for my later years
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