He who's heart is pure,
Will find her in plain sight.
He'll look and then he'll find her,
Beyond love's guiding light.
He knew her once before,
But memories were lost.
And by that fateful fever,
His mind had paid the cost.
Her life was put on hold;
Her heart filled with despair.
With hopes that she'd look up,
And find him standing there.
A figure filled her vision,
Warm hands grazed her face.
As knowing filled her soul,
She welcomed the embrace.
Through remembrance lost he had found
The source of his demise.
And the only cure to save him now
Is hidden in her eyes.















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