My Blond Dream 11
I wanna lay my head on your thighs without you i should just sigh
I wanna feel your arm Your hair is my wheat farm
If I never could reach you dreaming will not harm
I'm tired of searching and not finding
But in any cloud there is a silver lining
Written in the year's longest night for my Blond Dream
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