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Jan 2020
i woke up in heaven
but fell asleep in hell..
during the meanwhile
my dreams cast a spell..

in your heart was woven
impossible to tell
love as an ancient
coin in a wishing well..

but you had gone!
leaving a tiny bell
that like your smile
began to swell..

in the morning called
a cacophonous knell
that you returned
a sweet kiss to  tell..
listening to jj cale-sub title..!
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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     Sunset Meadows and Bogdan Dragos
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