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The Sounds Of Music

The Sounds Of Music

The sweet sounds from your singing souls, serenade me every night;
With the melodious music of you Arias, as I lay and hold you tight!
We stroll again o’er the rolling hills, you do your belly walks;
We listen to the swoops of birds, the Egrets and the Hawks!
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At home again, we huddle close, on the couch, to take a rest;
For our trek has been so arduous, but you saunter with the best!
We turn soft sounds of The New Age on, as we hold and meditate;
You fall asleep aside of me, my silken soft Soulmates!
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The music ends, as I arouse, but I lay now all alone;
In the bed where I’ve been dreaming, of treats and doggie bones!
I wipe the tears from in my eyes, they weep for Loves so true;
But they look forward to the next of nights, when again, they’ll be with you!
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                            The Sounds Of Music
                  Your sweet Souls send me at night
                          In dreams seem so real
 

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John Astley

Hi Larry, I'm sure they where with you whilst you dreamt.

John

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Larry Ran

Dear John,

They are with me in my dreams.
They are with me in the day.
They are with me every second.
They will never go away.

Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

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