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Jan 2014
In dreams we meet,
I'll get to make you smile,
You'll be so sweet,
The world lost for miles.

Running from the fury,
Gone from the paradox,
Reality.
Lost from the game that,
They will never get.

Tonight we'll hide,
And the world will not seek,
Because we're so far away,
Until the first light.
Rosalia Nicole
Written by
Rosalia Nicole  Jakarta
(Jakarta)   
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