A Dream
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You came to me in the
middle of the night
Oh, what a beautiful sight Your hair was gold, and your eyes, were blue A nightdress I could see right through You came into my bed, and we embraced Your lips had a wonderful taste Desire was strong, and love was made Then I awoke, with a start, and watched you fade ~Tango~ The Author has copyright ©
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