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Not Reality, Just A Dream My dream is to,
Wake up to the slight sound of pebbles thrown up against my window..
And see you in the ... |
Dreams Poems | Posted: 05/14/2005 @ 8:44am |
That Flower.. That flower in my hair..
Didn't you put it there?
That one hot night..
Didn't we have such a good time?... |
Other Poems | Posted: 05/14/2005 @ 8:43am |
Aroma Of You The sweet taste,
Of your sun-kissed lips.
The soft feel,
Of your fingertips.
The scent of,
Your col... |
Other Poems | Posted: 05/13/2005 @ 5:36pm |
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