~My Dreams~
As I lay me down to sleep
A salty tear runs down my cheek
I say my prayers for the night
And fall asleep tears in my eyes
I hear someone in my house
So I tip-toe quiet as a mouse
I'm greeted by a flourescent light
There a man stands dressed in white
"Who are you?" I ask as I grab a knife
He holds up his hands says we're husband and wife
Now I know this isn't real life
There's no way I'm someone's wife
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