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by Sunshine


I dream of days pastwhen thine love for me wouldst never die,

I dream of days future when tears of sadness I no longer cry.

My love, oh mine love ... I seek ... but find thee I cannot,

I pray that mine touch, mine scent ... thoust have not forgot.

I dream nights of passion shared like splendor from above,

Yea I dream ... alone ... as slumber passes without you my love.

Dream is an original

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