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    I walk alone without fear.
    In the darkness of the night.
    The wind wispers your name in my ear.
    I see a shadow oh what a sight.
    Could it be, is it you?
    I wish apon a star will it ever come true?
    Then i see your face.
    I want to kiss your lips for just a tast.
    Is this love or is this lust?
    I need to touch your body oh i must.
    Your touch sends sivers down my spine.
    I need you please be mine.

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    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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