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DreamsAcross the distance I tread And I see youDreams
I run toward you With a sun kissed face And a laughing smile And throw myself into your arms And in a movement of surprise and impulse You hold on I close my eyes And thank God for this moment A moment of grace and beauty Then I wake up. Cold and alone With sleepy eyes I look in the mirror And see only ugliness and loneliness The hurt that has been caused. I wonder will I ever get What I desire the most? Someone to hold on to When everything goes wrong A steady rock That
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