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Pocket Full Of Dreams

I've had all that money can buy
Flashy cars and diamond rings
A closet with clothes never worn
Such pitiful wasted things

I've had flowers and boxes of chocolates
Who needs expensive works of art
Name brand products are just a fad
Nothing compares to your heart

So I take a deeper look at my life
I've got it all but what does it mean
I'd give it all up for one minute with you
Living on love and a pocket full of dreams

~THE FLOWING PEN~
9-19-04









~pat~




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