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Post by theundergrad on Aug 31, 2007 23:15:42 GMT -5
I see her in my dreams
I wish her name was different
I try to change it but it stays the same
The same names and faces
Dance around my bed
And in my head I play
About until noon when I wake
And then I stand in horror
What does the day have, if all my love is gone?
Gone in my dreams, its lost.
I’m left with nothing, nothing but
But maybe some hope
That came up from my days
Honestly it becomes tiring
Can’t I forget it all?
Can’t I sleep without dreams?
Can’t I forget it all?
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