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Heartbeats
Let's lay down
next to eachother
without talking,
or making a sound.
Let's hold eachother
through this
cold, windy, rainy night.
Let me rest
my weary head
upon your chest,
so I can hear
the sound of
our beating hearts....
together.
So, hush
don't make a sound,
just hold me
in your loving arms.
Let our hearts
beat as one.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
©2004
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