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Dec 2014
I can send a stream of thought unconsciously
and she will hear.
I can dream of her,a
soulful symphony
and she'll be there to share with me,
consciously,
unconscious in me.

Every time I look into her deep blue eyes
I melt away,
to realise,that
I can dream
that
I can dream.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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   Sombro and Devon Webb
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