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Love Is But a Dream

Last night I dreamt I flew higher than any man has ever flown, I turned to see my world and her beauty I did behold. Last night I dreamt I had fallen helplessly upon a million soft feathers, And never again will I fall harder. Last night I dreamt I smelt a rose for the first time, And I will be forever enchanted. But I have finally awoken. My heart is open and love flows from me like a stream, As I watch you lay beside me I realise it was not a dream.

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Date: 5/26/2017 9:27:00 PM
Beautiful Owen, positively dreamy.
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Owen Hannon
Date: 5/31/2017 3:19:00 PM
Thanks a lot Elizabeth :-)

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