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| I make a wish...I dream of afar, a castle on top of a hill. An angelic choir fills the air and roses sweet perfume. A sunlit meadow, a running stream, the white stallion horses make quite a team. When evening nears, the skies light up, the stars shine brightly. The moon awaits his time for plight, a venture thats non too lightly. I wish upon the moon and stars my fantasies await me, taking me to a place I can call my own, my visions enlighten me. Copyright2004. J.Mallinson |
| Star bright...shine my way to you tonite My dreams...my fears.....I'm so in tears... Guide me on this fantasy journey. |
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