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Dec 2015
I was dreaming about tomorrow
Isn’t that the way it’s supposed to be?
Yesterday is for love that didn’t last
Sleeping is for love walking sidewalks
And days to come waiting for me

A memory is not always mine to keep
What I remember is life but it’s not over
A day is something only a kiss can keep alive
But it’s not the one I’m thinking of anymore
What I see in you is why I’m picking clover

Standing in the rain I could no longer feel
I could only watch while I slept
This time it’s not tears that I see, because
Tomorrow will never know why I once wept

It’s not just my life that I think of
It’s what ours together will mean
Even when I’m gone will you see me
In pictures that will tell everyone
The love of your life was once my dream

Standing standing inside dreams so real
I wondered about the secrets they kept
This time I will know the answer, because
Tomorrow’s dreams of you will never forget
Mark Lecuona
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