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Nov 2013
this strange heart of mine
oh how I wish it was mine
to control, ahead on its own
gives me dreams of the lone
one that broke my heart
without a word, but it hurt
so long ago that I've gone numb
never was the day I thought I'll be having them
dreams of her in my arm
swaying me with her charm
but now I'm another's man
to stay with her is my plan
but the dreams of lost love are pulling me back
to the one that has turned this heart black.
Masoom Rahman
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Masoom Rahman  America
(America)   
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