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Dream


I can dream of a time
When we had a love to share.
From daybreak to moonlight,
Is the time that I cared.

 
I can dream of a time when
We use to hold hands
In gulped by a love
Between a lady and a man.


I can dream of a time when
Our lips first touched.
I tasted your love.
It meant so much.

 
I tasted you soul as
You poured into my heart.
Never thinking of a day
You would depart.


The love has gone.
Will I be able to feel
Again? So I am
Left to dream still!

Written by DyMond Cutta

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