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It was a whirlwind adventure Just you and me Meeting up every night in our dreams Candles lit and the fire roaring Your cuddles so warming Red wine flowing One bottle two bottle three bottle four. For hours we talk In this our dream walk As the sun rises I get pulled away I just want to sleep for another day I roll over to my love But his love just isn't enough He smiles and moves my hair from my face Another day put to waste But I carry on living in the nightmare I put myself in I don't give **** about my worries and sins All this worry we are living in, terrorism soaring this life so unfulfilling and boring. Too much hate in the world diving us - no one loving and uniting us. Every day brings a new fight to survive but what the point if your already dead inside? So anyway I get on about my day Waiting to sleep deep So I can finally see your face In this our dream walk.
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Nov 3, 2017
Nov 3, 2017 at 8:17 AM UTC
Dream Walk
It was a whirlwind adventure Just you and me Meeting up every night in our dreams Candles lit and the fire roaring Your cuddles so warming Red wine flowing One bottle two bottle three bottle four. For hours we talk In this our dream walk As the sun rises I get pulled away I just want to sleep for another day I roll over to my love But his love just isn't enough He smiles and moves my hair from my face Another day put to waste But I carry on living in the nightmare I put myself in I don't give **** about my worries and sins All this worry we are living in, terrorism soaring this life so unfulfilling and boring. Too much hate in the world diving us - no one loving and uniting us. Every day brings a new fight to survive but what the point if your already dead inside? So anyway I get on about my day Waiting to sleep deep So I can finally see your face In this our dream walk.
DDee
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28/F/England
Nov 3, 2017
Nov 3, 2017 at 8:17 AM UTC
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