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A frightful
storm approached at the stroke of midnight.
So hard the wind howled and rain fell; nothing in sight.
The
monstrous dark storm clouds did roar and hover.
I lay awake, listening, warm and safe with my sweet lover.
A beautiful,
bright, sunny day of spring it could have been.
Nothing could change my strong and true feelings within.
My love
runs deep, my happiness, my passion is clear.
Knowing his love, his tenderness now brings a soft, tear.
Moments
as precious and few in life.
Always remembered, in spite of strife.
For
as the storm ended, I loved him all the same.
As
I had when the terrible storm first came.
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