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The Dream
The dream it comes and goes,
yet no one knows,
the tearing of my heart,
how my feelings come apart.
No one knows.
The dream is long and winding,
and I have trouble finding,
the way I need to go,
those feelings I must show,
a love so ever binding.
The dream it holds a meaning,
at times lost in other's scheming,
of how my life should be,
and what is right for me,
I guess I'll go on dreaming.
Thank you Rich!
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