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Nov 2014
As I sit here and ponder about my life

Would or could I have done anything different

We always dreamΒ Β about what we don't have

It could be material things which are filled with nothing

Dreams of love are dreams of feelings

Things that hurt so bad, because we want meang

Meaning for love that we sometimes don't have

To fulfill our life in times of sadness

I never thought that i could change

A lifelong addiction that drove me insane

Now that clean I've found my dream

Now love fulfills all of my dreams
DC raw love
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DC raw love  Alexandria
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