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Dreams
Contributed by
TOleson2
on
Friday, 22nd January 2010 @ 05:48:40 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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The wind it blows a beautiful dream, with grass so lush and tall and green. The sky is so blue that birds fly by; at night the moon it lights the sky. As I lye and think of you, the things I want to say and do. But when I get the chance to say, all I do is turn away. Then I think of dreams beofre like open arms and open doors. Arms to keep me safe and tight, to keep me warm both day and night. Now I will have to say goodbye for my dreams are drifting to the sky.
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TOleson2
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2010-01-22 17:48:40] (Date/Time posted on
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