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Love Writes The Page.
My love's beyond
the misted glass,
where nothing more
than dreams, can pass.
My love's within
a music box,
to which no key
can turn the lock.
My love's a star
that rides the sky,
no wish can reach
to hold the eye.
My love's a light
that gilds a stage
where love, and loved
now write the page.
