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Twas the twilight creeping in thru morning

The lingering of your presence felt here still

The tears that stayed upon my heart and soul

Tears held captive no longer able to spill




Children's joys found by simple pleasures

As coffee cans turned into telephones

Skip to lou my darling darkness comes soon

Picture perfect tucked in our loving homes




Quiet leaves me here facing dreams of mist

Alive awake just not wanting to see

Preferring the comfort of the cozy

Staying in the realms of the dreams I'll be




Morning sun upon my face time to rise

Not wanting to leave my dreams how time flies


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