"A loveless world is a dead world, and always there comes an hour when one is weary of prisons, of one's work, and of devotion to duty, and all one craves for is a loved face, the warmth and wonder of a loving heart."
-- Albert Camus
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Daddy’s ghost behind you
Sleeping dog beside you
You’re a poem of mystery
You’re the prayer inside me
Spoken words like moonlight
You’re the voice that I like
Needlework and seedlings
In the way you’re walking
To me from the timbers
Faded from the winter
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