Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: It

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Saturday, March 15, 2008

It

It's the light in the storm Gentle and warm Promising safety and shelter from harm. It's the flower in town Rising though the barren ground Bringing life and colour when there's no other around. It's the first star at night Beautiful and bright Adorning the heavens with ethereal light. It's the song... Sign in to see full entry.

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