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The Moon so bright, shining down on Him and me,
The snow so crisp and clean, the only thing I see,
The air so bitter it bites my hand,
The sky so clear, the Moon so grand, 
Thoughts of times to come, when Him and I,
Would hold hands, under the bright black sky,
Terror of being caught, the thoughts inside my head,
I felt so awful, and sometimes dead,
The sweet nothings whispered from ear to ear,
The sweet love, so amazingly clear,
Long roads of sweet winters night,
Until it comes to the mornings cool light,
Where everything ends, until the time,
The darkness falls, upon Him and I.
Posted: 2007-12-10 02:51:46 UTC

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2007-12-16 06:05:11bedazzled
beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.