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Dreams

How can I stop dreaming about you? How do I think it can be possible? How long is the dream and how short does the day run How discouraging it is whenever am been tap with hands that it has break Dreaming about you is like been in the mix of those in honey moon Dreaming about you is as tapping the taste of a honey Dreaming about you is as endless as the ocean Dreaming about you is like someone flying without wings One blinks glints into me and causes sleepless night One glints twinkle twice at me and causes too much thinking One word from you makes my toy of joy One glance at you deserves and another because you worth it Whenever am sleeping you pictures are with me because I need a scripture from you Whenever am thinking I stretch straight to you first Whenever am taking my dinner is like you are in front of I exchanging feeds to each other Whenever am out there in a super shop I dreamt of you picking what you want I mingle to single with you but it was a dream I riddle to reduce the hatred but it was a dream I protect to dictate the sadness but it was a dream I paint to feel the impact of love but it was a dream When would I stop dreaming of you? How will I stop thinking about you? Can it be of that of nature future? Then how can I be swimming without swimming my hands? Would I say the part called love flower leaf left my heart How can I shake those shackles of dream and make it real Would I say the moon of love is not shinning upon me? How would I relay my to research my love to ply a reply Oh dreams come true throw away the shackles of love Oh dream is ready to read my heart because it is written love Oh dream kindly fill the pill in my heart with love Oh dreams slogan that my dreams must come true through love

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