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Dreams of Love 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
I dreamed of him
last night
 every night
 there was only him
 and me
 and the need
 a kiss-
 strange how a dream
 can sometimes feel so real
 yet I woke
 always
 before events
 could come to their
 ulimate conclusion
 I love in dreams
 only there
 for reality denies me opportunity
 to feel
 I live in pursuit of a dream
 for I have
 little else.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
written by: Karen Damon 12/1987 
 
 
 
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