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Twilight
Ursula Steinhauser |
In my heart a secret garden grows,
fragrant flowers of lavender and rose.
Many other scents too many to write,
carry my heart to you each night.
Hold onto this our romantic delight
as day break comes, they all take flight.
For what we have is ours to share -
phantom words, but you're not there.
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