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Twilight Dreams
Slow time at twilight seems to me is
the time we meet old memories on the
City streets. That hint of a smell inhaled
reminds me of old loves and good times.

It's as if the ghosts of yesterday's past
whispers quietly in my ear. Reminding
me,that today is all my tomorrows, don't
forget me ever, I am, the voice of your dreams.

Look around you'll notice me everywhere.
That hint of perfume was only me wishing
you well, reminding you, that love is all there is.
It's here to be embraced,on twilight city streets.

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