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A Place There is a place that I go in glorious meditation- a garden so special there is my destination I close my eyes to clear my mind in anticipation of that place of peace but wait- what do I see is mind's eye deceiving me? I see a scene as clear as it can be- of you and me in the hotel mirror forever etched within myself- as lovingly you dry my hair filled with love, my very soul has captured that moment in time no longer can I stay in a place- of mindless meditation so darling Ken, you are invited by divine intervention my special place will greet us there filled with love, joy and care we'll walk hand in hand along the lake- the birds will sing for us and that special place I know- that I truly love to go will never be the same so darling dear, I'll meet you there until we are back together again |
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