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Apr 2014
i had a dream in which we
sat on a wooden bench and i
watched you play the guitar when the
sun had already gone down and i
heard the song for the first time though i
had already heard it before and you
had a slight tremble in your voice just as
you were about to finish the song because
you were singing for me, and i
will never forget about us
because your voice will
forever be
my lullaby.
Arturo Hernandez
Written by
Arturo Hernandez  Denton
(Denton)   
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   Ceci Guzman
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