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A touch of return

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Falling sweetly, softly often,
Feel the air, the deep to soften;
This dive I make is one my own,
my fair return I make to home;

How long its been since I last flew,
Or stepped across the pond to you,
Forever now I will spend,
our lost souls for time shall mend.





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