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Last Night


My last dream was a dream about you.

When I close my eyes all I can see feel and hear is you

In this dream noeven the sun pating day could braketelog conversation or bodies share

We were two souls embedded into one

I was you... and you were me.

Not even anticipation could keep you away from me

In this dream I could hear the bird sing as "Nothing Really Matters" played in the background

My heart was more happier than my first trip to the amusement park

In this dream you loved me but dreams are just dreams

.. only if it was my reality

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