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Can I be your dream? There to explore the stories untold The one hidden beneath your body language You and me... No one to unfold the coffers within but we... It's a starry night for you But cupid strikes me to insomnia It's  high time... Should invoke you And it wouldn't be like another night you survive With a touch, with warmth with sighs Waking up and asking oneself what was it that left me by five?
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 3:07 AM UTC
Can I Be Your Dream?
Can I be your dream? There to explore the stories untold The one hidden beneath your body language You and me... No one to unfold the coffers within but we... It's a starry night for you But cupid strikes me to insomnia It's  high time... Should invoke you And it wouldn't be like another night you survive With a touch, with warmth with sighs Waking up and asking oneself what was it that left me by five?
What is born with your sleep and dies by five?
vardaan-singhal
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 3:07 AM UTC
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