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Dream Squasher®


I was plucked from a world of come true dreams
in a world now full of schemes
to make me beg every single day
for the sweet smell of mercy to come my way.
In my dreams i could fly
and had no trouble touching the sky
cause i had My Special Angel
who gave me a moon and star full.
Full Of Paradise
that happened more than twice
a day never went by my friend
that Paradise wasn't around the bend.
But now i don't have him physically here
to fly me away touching Heaven he just won't appear
i just stay grounded on this earth
praying for that flight with all i'm worth.
I know he stands at the pearly gates
and he just waits and waits and waits
for me to fly there on my own
when mercy gives me permission....
to leave this no longer happy home!
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Mourning Sally no matter where i roam







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