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Whipped Dreams

Whipped dreams and sweet things,  
What the way I look at you implies.
Envision me; a fantasy  
In this moment...
There are no goodbyes.
So meet me in my dreams,
If that’s the only way.
And I will give you the best of me,
I swear it.
Meet me under the sky,
Behind my eyes.
Where it is dark and quiet,
But alive...
With the perfect emotion,  
And utter devotion,
I will take you all the way.
In my embrace,
Let me replace,
The longing,
That you feel today.


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