Alexandra Adrianna (Dedicated)

A road extends in invitation ​

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laying what seems ​

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a never-ending way ​

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under my feet.

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Distance stops, turns and ​

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sleeps behind.

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While she dreams, ​

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I wait for a little girl ​

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to take a second​

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first breath.

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She breathes.​

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She acts, ​

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she lives and sings.

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In the truest finest grace,​

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petals trace her rendition​

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as the smiles she brings.

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[COLOR=black]Whispers form an ovation [/COLOR]​

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[SIZE=3][COLOR=black]of seconds that nest in her heart where [/COLOR][/SIZE]​

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[FONT=Garamond][SIZE=3][COLOR=black]I kiss the center of her palms and[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT]​

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[CENTER][FONT=Garamond][SIZE=3][COLOR=black]curtains fall embracing her bow.



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