Ecstasy and Me
By The Chosen One
Fri, 23 Nov 2007
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The quiet nights
And the whispering sea
The gentle lady
With her subtlety
The music echoed
On the shores of time
The length of feeling
The flower I’d climb
Love for those around,
Forgotten, years be gone,
To learn from ecstasy
And how we would see
Memories with mystery
Ecstasy and me
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