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I had a dream last night that I was making love

To the most beautiful woman in the world

Making love in the sky using clouds

To comfort our soul as the wind held our molds

Her eyes was the sun and it penetrated my heart like a torn

Her smile was the moon and it heal the universes scorn

Our sweat was like raindrops falling almost in slow-motion

Her tears gave life to a empty never ending ocean

Her smiles made me smile

Her tears made me cry

We were of one soul

And two souls that think as one will never die

She was a flower that grew amidst  the wild

Her tender guiltless heart exposed my inner child

She was like music that brought back memories of youth

Her innocence her seamlessly undying innocence was truth

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