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Jul 2016
As I close my eyes the sandman appears,
He whispers your name into my ear,
From that moment on I have you again,
With each new beginning having no end,
I pray that night will not give into day,
For that's when the sandman will be on his way,
I spend the rest of my time waiting to see,
What image of you he will bring back to me.
Peter Joe DiPilato
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Peter Joe DiPilato
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   DivineDao
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