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Lead me on
She lets me dream
of rainbow streams
and takes my hand
in gracious dreams.
The path she treads
has been cast in gold,
and from ear to ear
listen to tales unfold.
Slight is her form
but strong her resolve
treading the road
in her heart I dissolve.
Tuesday 24th December 2019 1:58 pm
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