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All I need is to close my eyes
Or to feel the breeze..
Or greet the Morn'
and it's rays in the trees

To Gaze at the moon
ever so lazy at the sky
reminds me of bard
that i'll love till I die

And as I sleep
unsure, unaware
may i dream of you
My Nightingale

-page 24 "Heart of a Warden"