Sun-Dried...
You are my Sunand my Stars
and my Moon;
you're the One
who just might
save my foolish heart
and wipe away
all the tears
that have forever run
without a drought,
a well needed pause,
so that the Sun
may dry them up
.... So that you may dry them up
My Sun
My Stars
My Moon
My One...
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