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by Oshane
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Dream

A hand touched my soft cheek softly,
A one wipes my tears away perfectly,
Sparkling eyes let me stay near,
I lay holding her,
Just here need to stay,
Here with mercy,

I spent my life with her,
Happily with her,
Laughing and giggling at you,
You guys so stupid and dump,
I spill my secrets and soul,
All to one called home,
Who love me,
She the one I need,
But there is just one thing,
I so desperately in need,
But only in imagination,
The two of us meet.


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