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In dreams I walk with you as you gently hold my hand. In dreams we travel to far off places in some distant foreign land. In dreams you speak to me of love as lips gently brush my cheek. In dreams your arms still comfort me, giving me the safety that I seek. In dreams you softly touch my hair and whisper words of love in the night. In dreams strong arms still hold me close until the morning's light. But then I awaken from my dreams to remember that you're gone, and then, I wish that I could go back to sleep, and begin my dreams all over again. 1994 |
| In Dreams |
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