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Sleeping With Dreams

sleeping with dreams

in the sweetest arms of a dream of you i sleep
as the blanket makes my face believe that it's your hands on my cheecks
on the pillow of silly faith i rest my eyes
closed with a smile designed by your innocent kiss
sent by the sweetest desire of my imagination

as summer knocks on the window
and fragile pale memories break in
cursing a restless heart
moving a dead soul to life
waiting for his next murder look
to laugh on my face

and rage stirs my blood
but just for the smallest piece of a second
before i realize
that love

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