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Dearly Beloved  At the stroke of midnight, when it's mysterious and Dark. - I quickly slumber. - Praying to trespass,  through Memories Park.  - For in Memories Park,  You might appear.      ...

Dearly Beloved 

At the stroke of midnight,

when it's mysterious and Dark.

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I quickly slumber.

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Praying to trespass, 

through Memories Park. 

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For in Memories Park, 

You might appear.

 

 

 

 

My dreams of days once loved, 

long in the Past.

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Of deep personal messages,

which still linger and will always Last. 

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If You visit me when I Sleep.

It will be the greatest of spiritual gifts,

A gift to treasure and dutifully Keep.

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Your soothing memories will never Disappear.

For everywhere I look, 

you always seem to Appear. 

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From faces upon busy Streets, 

to Reflections in mirrors and windows.

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Connections to songs or musical Beats, 

All things which memories throws.

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At the stroke of midnight, 

when it's mysterious and Dark.

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As I silently pray to once again trespass,

through Memories Park. 

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To see you.

My family and treasure. 

My own divine Ark.

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Dearly Beloved, 

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Until sleep visits me tonight.

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With God by your side.

Rest peacefully and until we meet.

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It's only time to bide.

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Look for me in Memories Park.

 

 

 

 

I'll always be Waiting,

Just step inside. 

Copyright John Duffy 2017

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