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Girl of My Dreams

The girl of my dreams, who but she could understand of that deep desire, as a burning fire, for her hand her hand in friendship, her hand there always to hold her hand in mine, our souls as one, smelted as with gold The girl of my dreams, who but she could understand always to be by her side, never to run and never to hide a true soul mate, through thick and thin, oath of a bride with trust and loyalty that only loving souls could abide The girl of my dreams, who but she could understand that growing void in my conscience, is but a reflection of my fear a fear that paralyzes my ability, preventing me to express my care but you are my healer and rightfully so, to whom my heart calls dear You girl of my dreams, were created as perfect as can be given a mission to help me be complete, and to eventually see your love and warmth, these qualities how they do provide this ability for me to overcome, my own shallowness resting inside You my better half, fashioned for me, by whom else but the One above my life has new meaning, since you choose to share with me your love know my dear this truth, even if my love for you could be divided in two nothing would change, for it could never remove all the love I have for you

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