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Dreams of Sand The scent of you, it lingers here with me, It radiates from ev'ry place you've been. Although your smiling face I cannot see, Immortalize you now with paper, pen. I hug a pillow close to me at night And feel your chest beneath my cheek and hand For soon I'll find you here with me in sight - I'm taken to the land of dreams of sand. My spirit soars whenever you're around So come to me, I need you can't you see? Fly through the night without a single sound To where I am, I need you here with me. These dreams of you, I wish that they could last But soon these dreams of sand will be my past.
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