In My Dreams
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In my dreams I always find you,
Though in reality we are far apart.
In my dreams everything about us is rosy,
In reality it is grim.
I find a place to belong in my dreams,
Because I always end up in your arms.
Only in my dreams, you are mine,
And I am yours.
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Only in my dreams… Everything imaginary turns into reality. The thin line between the real and fake is blurred out. Lovely poem. Hope to see more from you. Have hope, write on! β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
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