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(back in the 70's i wrote this) 

              p.s. 
now i find i'm last in your smile 
now i know why life is worthwhile 
now i live for each tender moment. 
when our souls blend in a kiss. 
holding you long and near 
in a place no one will hear. 
our hearts drumming up the silence 
only to rest in the stillness of violence. 
yes, i now know why life's worthwhile 
for i'm walking hand in hand in your smile 
 

tigh