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In the gentle twilight of a summer’s night I see the glisten in your eyes Feel the beating of your heart Smell the aroma of your being.Your hair falls gently to your shoulders As you moisten your lips Smiling down at me I bask in the light of your love.As the light in the sky fades I see the light in your eyes dim I wonder if this is a foretelling The end coming into sight.I wonder if my love is in vain The thought of true love a delusion My romantic notions dashed The darkness engulfing my soul.