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Dove

A dove dropped into my life last night,

hopeful and honest,

and I decided that I’d rather be in love, than be a liar.

I’ve seen you in my dreams,

serene soulmate,

elusive end of my tempestuous tale,

that has evaded my eyes until now.

I’m flying,

in lucky, lovesick skies.

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