so I  ten on t I will slide under  says:

    Love, in t and tender ive and very pure

    Come morning lig-lit poo as ever sure.

    I ter he door behind me.

    Blackness descends and I cross ains, and tares back, large and full, the evening.

    I turn to Allie and dream a t, I sit on e beneatly touc like poroke aken away.

    I feel  discovering t.

    Sirs and opens ing softly, and I suddenly regret my fooliso cry and scream, for t s I feel an urge to attempt toward her, our faces drawing closer.

    And range tingling I  before, in all our years toget I do not pull back. And suddenly, a miracle, for I feel ten paradise, uncime, ageless like tars. I feel tongues meet, I alloo slip arong and fearless, and sly trace tline of ake en as sakes a breatly, quot;O;

    Anotest of all! - and top tears as o slip to t moment, ttons on my s and slohem one by one.