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That certain look in your eyes was in my dream last night Pearls cascading down in London where of course I’ve never been Pearls before swine women and children first then the rest of it But it doesn’t matter does it? Just a small dream, if that Dreams dried and brown from the middle age sun Funny how they go Dreams, I mean Not pearls
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 12:17 PM UTC
— Pearls —
That certain look in your eyes was in my dream last night Pearls cascading down in London where of course I’ve never been Pearls before swine women and children first then the rest of it But it doesn’t matter does it? Just a small dream, if that Dreams dried and brown from the middle age sun Funny how they go Dreams, I mean Not pearls
TDJ
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 12:17 PM UTC
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