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For all the times that flowers bloomed
in each new life, in every womb
riding comets' shooting tails of blue
with each new breath I think of you
When earth does spin around and round
and ocean's waters skyward bound
when the rain comes, a pouring down
my heart will sing of rapture found
Your heart so true and like a glove
fitting my soul, my yearning, enough
like fire that's sent from heaven above
your touch is why I believe in love
In love so true- as the comet's light
the rain's new blossom, and then so bright
two souls again awake and enlivened
and dream no more in the darkest night
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