

Dreaming of youI said a prayerDreaming of you
For you to be mine.
Than I said another two
Wishing I would dream of you.
I pulled you, close to me
And held your hand
But all the same, just a game!
I am not good at pretend!
Than something happened.
Last night You were in my dreams again,
By mistake I called your name
I see sunrise Upon the mountain,
I try to reach you,
But you are not there.
i am busy right now stuff is actually on its way it just hasn't got there yet
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~In order to find art one must look at nothing and see everything
~Art is in the eyes of the beholder-as long as your eyes perceive it to be art you have nothing to worry about.
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Perfection is boring.
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~In order to find art one must look at nothing and see everything
~Art is in the eyes of the beholder-as long as your eyes perceive it to be art you have nothing to worry about.
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