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lunes, 16 de mayo de 2011

Night time

It's night time,
time for a wish,
shooting stars
and fleeing dreams,
it's time
to go to bed,
close my eyes
and dream
and before going to sleep
I'll think only of you
and I'll make a fleeing wish
Will you come to see me?
even if only in my dreams

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