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Oct 2012
Like a full colored page of a book
in a blooming romance we got hooked.
On the other side of every thing
we held each others arms as we sing
about this wonderful feeling.
and beautiful sights we are seeing
Whistling a lovely tune
hoping this won't end so soon.
In a crowded place or an empty room
there's always you and me..
Like the sun,stars or even the moon
there's always you and me..
Even at the end of every fantasy
there's always you and me..
And waking up in a dry reality
there's always you and me..
From flying high to falling down
always, it will be You and Me..
Morrey10.18.12
Morrey
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