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Step Out Of My Dreams
My world is made of sweet dreams
I pull them close every night
When things seem to be so crazy
They are the things to make it alright
Many times I've dreamt of you
Drifted off in your warm embrace
Escaping the painful harsh realities
That I have never seen your face
So many times I've kissed your lips
Such a pleasure is so surreal
And oftentimes I held your hand
Though its softness I can not feel
If only wishes did come true
I would have you here with me
Yet still I must wait for the day
For you to step out of my dreams
~THE FLOWING PEN~
5-29-05
I pull them close every night
When things seem to be so crazy
They are the things to make it alright
Many times I've dreamt of you
Drifted off in your warm embrace
Escaping the painful harsh realities
That I have never seen your face
So many times I've kissed your lips
Such a pleasure is so surreal
And oftentimes I held your hand
Though its softness I can not feel
If only wishes did come true
I would have you here with me
Yet still I must wait for the day
For you to step out of my dreams
~THE FLOWING PEN~
5-29-05
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