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Jan 2013
If there was a place, I'd go
If it was a heart, I'd take it
I dream too much for wishing
A ceaseless wandering
And where should I stop
There is a rift, it is a cliff
I want to jump, I will
While I fall, I float
Landing blissfully in my dreams
Swept away
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Toni Seychelle
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Toni Seychelle  Old Virginia
(Old Virginia)   
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