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Words can not explain how I feel, Like life striped away after such a fleeting spell, But how can I tell What is real What is fake When my dreams of you  So vivid and clear Wander the streets of my mind.
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Jul 30, 2012
Jul 30, 2012 at 11:17 PM UTC
Fleeting spell
Words can not explain how I feel, Like life striped away after such a fleeting spell, But how can I tell What is real What is fake When my dreams of you  So vivid and clear Wander the streets of my mind.
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brad-j-march
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Jul 30, 2012
Jul 30, 2012 at 11:17 PM UTC
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