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fly above the gated stone wall,
the bubling water fountain,
thru a hole in the thached roof
into a room where the marble hearth
was filled with a roaring fire,
into the dreams of a maiden
that lay near by asleep
after groping with the answers
to her life's quest.
Once they flew in,
they began rebuilding her hope,
breathing new life into her Spirit,
and filling her thoughts with love.
Before the dawn,
a flash of joy touched her heart
and her forgotton smile reappeared on her lips
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