Thomas Sarno Poems

When asked to describe just what love is
When this door opens up, I explain it like this
When dreams are full and moonbeams dance
When your insides tell you this is more than chance
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Now don't be modest, let’s be clear,
Look upon the wall and ask the mirror.
Oh Mirror Mirror on the wall, who is the fairest of us all?
Of all I have searched across this land, I find it is you who is so grand.
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