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DanMc Junior Member
since 1999-10-24
Posts 10Canada |
Unconscious Why do you come to me in such grace? You stand before me in satin and lace. Could this be a glimpse of what may be? I pray next we meet, I'm not asleep. Why do I need to see you each night. Cause we never yell and call each other names or fight. Could we ever be two hearts that beat as one? Well I'm sure you'll say no before I'm done. Why do you come to me each night, But only in my dreams? I'm sure now you know and will agree, That you don't belong in reality. Your just my fantacy. ------------------ Daniel McIntosh |
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