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May 2015
In my dreams,
You look just like your mother.
Your curly locks bounce softly against the summer breeze,
And your face is flushed with hope.

In my dreams,
I see you in a sparkling white gown.
Your gentle arm around mine.
Tears flowing from our eyes.

In my dreams,
You bring meaning to a sad life.
Anger and desperation do not touch you.
Golden forever, golden for me.

In my dreams,
...you'll remain for eternity.
The countless whys and ifs
Do not do you justice.

I'm sorry-
Love, Daddy
Kyle Land
Written by
Kyle Land  New Mexico
(New Mexico)   
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   --- and Sara Murray
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