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dim grows my light

without the spark that flickers

from your flame

sweetest torch

take me in your hand

and let that energy

be a part of all you care to enrich

upon this moment

my twilight so longs for the warm burst

of glimmer

streaming solely from your never ending sun

tell me

can you feel the pulse now

of my missing you

ever always your enchantably smitten

Melissa.................

(April 25, 2000 6pm)