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Friday, May 12, 2006


Dreams
My dreams tell me things
Things people do not say And I hold that to my heart
So I know nothing could tear it a part
I wait and wait towards that day
Where my silver wings will spread?
Upon open grond
Upon open air
Like a bird,
As graceful as I could be
I suspend my silver wings
And sore into your life
Could this dream be more than a dream
Coukd this be reality?

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