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Quiet Place

I’ll meet you in the quiet space.
Somewhere between here and there.
And then we can be together always.
To breathe in unison and share.
Meet me in the quiet place,
Underneath the night sky.
Where dreams are dreamt and wishes made until our last goodbye.
Let’s meet each other in the quiet gloom.
We’ll disappear and leave it all behind.
Making love amongst the spirits.
I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine.

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