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Dream
Once in a while when I wake up,
I find myself crying.
The dream I must have had,
I can never recall.
But the sensation that I have lost something
Lingers for a long time after I wake up.
I am always searching
For something, for someone.
This feeling has possessed me,
I think from that day,
That day when the stars came falling.
It was almost as if,
A scene from a dream.
Nothing more, nothing less
Than a beautiful view.
I felt a growing warmth;
It felt so nice that I couldn’t think
But these feelings I have,
You still don’t know they are here.
Fading into the dawn,
Magic that lasts only the night
And a promise for the night,
Let’s meet in our sweetest dream.
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