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One Of A Kind
One Of A Kind
The wind blows
Warm…at other times cold
Hardly a breath is felt…
Then blustery and bold
On rare occasions
Seldom…as if in a dream
A breeze, gentle and playful
Comes when sprites convene
Bringing promise of
Adventure…titillates the mind
Quietly appearing one day…
How easily it binds
Wraps it’s self around
You…piques curiosity
Playful and mysterious
With it’s unique identity
Nothing e’er felt
Before…so special and sublime
Unlike any other…
Truly, one of a kind
©2005
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Susan D.
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In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came
That voice which calls to me and speaks my name
And do I dream again, for now I find
The phantom of the opera is there...inside my mind
Christine/ Phantom Of The Opera
Abondon thought and let the dream decend....
Point of No Return/Phantom Of The Opera
You will forever remain the music
And I…the song you sing
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