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The Joy Of The Person
The Joy Of The Person Special time and space What a beautiful face Skin clear and smooth Makes my heart move Hair grey, beard too Showing age on you Perfect for my taste Nothing gone to waste Perfect eyes look deep Burning vision I keep Mind that can read Upon it I feed Touch with great skill Yes melt at will Fingers search each hair strand Palms warm connected to each hand Energy flows out into all Enough to stop the fall Many depend on the might But they are not there in the night Silence is bliss for some Solitude in being only one Empty is the soul alone Peace is what you own Enjoy the space you create Confident there is no hate Only quiet you enjoy Comfort the little boy |
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