Library: In My Arms My Rose
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Author: merja
Date:Sep 24 2008
When the sun rose in my arms my rose
of Dawn wept with dew, she looked like you.
My heart ever mirrored by the light in your dark eyes
summer parts paths with broken hand clasps
and time runs amok with your tangled hair.
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