You are the beacon on the distant shore That lights my way through troubled depths You are the whisper of the wind and rain That cleanse my mind You are the hand that reaches for my heart And touches my soul You are the sun that appears Through the clouds of my pain Do you hear the echo of my voice? For when you called to me I could not help but answer....Birth sign: Cancer
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