Deep within where no one sees
Is part of you and part of me
A being warm to special touch
A spirit formed as GOD made such
Here the real, the part, that makes each one
One of a kind still yet not done
Wakes each morn to deal with storms
These storms that pour upon us worn
Yet in deluge we forge ahead
Swim upstream not lose our head
For time will come to change the course
Of such events, of such remorse
Sigh no more though it may seem
This distance stole a midnights dream
But if you searched real deep again
You'd find me there with sighs I tend
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