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Jun 2018
It lays be down to sleep as I dream apon stars. The moonlight glisten as your sweet voice carry tune. The smile u put on my face is a blessing. My love is waiting for you. Clear as water fresh as flowers in the spring. The music in the air is destiny within many moons.
Dream come alive at night as silk milk and honey pours out into the distance.
Ashanti Brown
Written by
Ashanti Brown  20/F/Paramount
(20/F/Paramount)   
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   JL Smith
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