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The Dream
As I am awakening from a dream
I begin to think I am In a different place
The beautiful sun has been seen
I'm searching for a mysterious face
The face is like a shiny clear crystal
It feels like a silky piece of lace
The face is very oddly mystical
I felt it again and it felt like sand
I massaged his head it was predictable
It was amazing he kissed my hand
His lips were as soft as a bird feather
He looked like a boy from a rock band
He is as hot as warm summer weather
But is so cold I could use a sweater
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