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To have lost love
in the morning hours
of the new day to come.
It seems so unreal to have
lost your love where the real world
becomes the dream world.
Where has the love disappeared
to cause I can't find it in
this dream world.
To the dream world
of the unforgotton memories
dance along waiting for sleep
to take control of your unworking minds.
To play and toll with memories of a
love lost in the morning hours of tomorrow.
The Dream Worlds
lost love will come back
to the real world when you awake.
To still have a love lost.

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Comment by Bobby Z on December 3, 2009 at 7:46pm
the buddhists believe that the dream world is the real world and this one is the dream and love is an illusion but the only one thats real
Comment by samantha crowthers on October 16, 2009 at 2:37am
Thanks it was something that just stuck in my head til I wrote it down
Comment by Robert Mosteller on October 16, 2009 at 2:35am
Now I like this one too. Very compelling about lost love.

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