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Dream Lover by Otzchiim © |
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Somehow your face is in my dreams each night, And thoughts of you come with each morning's light. You haven't done a thing to bring this on, But still I find my heart is now your pawn. You've only been polite to me, it seems, So why are you so often in my dreams? You're a good friend, but how I wish it would Occur to you to be -- well, less than good. I want to
find out how your kisses taste,
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