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Late one Perfect Night – April 20, 2012

Joy of my heart, my splendid dream. -I hadn’t dared voice my wish for your being and can barely believe you are here in my arms.

Now it is night. Why are you so wide awake?  Do you not know that it is late and everyone is getting ready for bed?

-Stay with me a while, littlest of the angels and let me soak in some of your wonderfulness.

We will get to know each other a bit- we are going to  be great friends you and I.

There is nowhere else I would rather be.

 

 

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