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Again and Again!I'm falling in love, With a man who is not real, With a man who does not exist, A man i cannot feel. My imagination is running, Way out of control, Of the thoughts of this man, I'll never get to hold. He's so beautiful, Perfect in every way, He's the stars of my night time, The sunlight of my day. My dreams are filtered, Through the reality of life, But i would mother his children, But i would be his wife. Though i never ever bcome his wife, I look for fantasy in his childrens eyes, He is living behind that loving blue, Yet he can still control my cries. Each time i think of us, I'm mixed with love and pain, Each time you cross my mind Antony, I fall in ;ove with you all over again! Tara Bennett Vote for this poem
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