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  • Even after all these years,
    I awoke with you this morning,
    Your arms in mine, your heat, your hair,
    Your smell, your sleeping smile, your skin,
    Your morning eyes,
    Oh – those eyes.

    Even after all these years,
    When neither knows who lived or died,
    I can still feel you inside
    Clawing at the emptiness of my heart,
    I was only ever happy in your company, that much is true.

    Maybe we met a thousand years before,
    And swore we’d love in different forms,
    Perhaps this time we’ve only glanced each others' souls and
    Hope the next will be a kinder love.

    Even after all these years,
    I still dream of you and hope.
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