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Back To The Dream

Back To The Dream

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These eyes,

Gazing at the skies,

Stars twinkling,

The air humming.

Can't close these peepers,

Can't keep them exposed.

Because I'll dream of her,

Vision is now quite blur.

I'll go back to her,

Back to the day,

She fell in my arms,

I could feel her immortal charms.

It's a one-way ride,

I'll reach in no time,

Takes less than a stride,

I can already hear her chime.

She's a dream,

Or is she a memory?

Life feels like a ream, It's just an accessory.


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