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Shades of Joy

The sun went down as she sat there,
The wind caressed her face,
And her hair danced around like it'd found a beat
She hid her lovely eyes with the back of her palm.
She squinted a little as she sat there,
Until he approached the side..
Becoming the shadow she would hide behind..
As he looked deep into her eyes,
He knew what he saw was what was meant to be
Not today, Not the present, but for eternity...


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