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Dec 2015
I used to dream my life away
Dreamt the the stars would show the way
A path that promises a better day
Than the one I dreamt up yesterday

I used to see you in my dreams
Holding hands like they were seams
Like we were one and ones to be
But nothing was quite like I foresee

You never dreamt the life I saw
I couldn't hold you like I did before
When troubles came conclusions draw
They couldn't hold, no restore

You not only broke my beating heart
You broke my soul my endless start
You broke the good I used to see
You broke the spirit that used to be me

Slowly was our ultimate death
A rounded mind brings journey's end
Not only did you **** my dreams
You killed a boy that loved his dreams
Written by
Paul Lost  Dublin
(Dublin)   
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