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Sep 2010
There is a dream that visits me
Shows you and me and nicer things
We're on a cliff
It's raining across the sea

I see your face through sun glares
Cheeks feel blush hot at your stare
My eyes burn to take a glimpse yet
I long to look away

A change of heart
You don't want me

I'll leave you alone
As sun glares frighten your sight
I'm afraid of you
Then wake up bathed in light
Written by
alex waddell  Oxford, MS
(Oxford, MS)   
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