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Jul 06, 2010
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I Thought I Knew What I Was Dreaming
I thought I knew
What I was dreaming:
The night time walks
And daytime talks
The future pledged of seeing;
The midnight phone calls
And certain gewgaws
The heart defined of meaning;
The swapping letters
And evening ventures
No longer seem existed;
The solemn promise
The spirit noticed
Refined and all retracted.
But all seems false
And love seems vain
I have no words of truce,
I'll drudge myself
In scattered pieces
And paint them with my youth.
What I was dreaming:
The night time walks
And daytime talks
The future pledged of seeing;
The midnight phone calls
And certain gewgaws
The heart defined of meaning;
The swapping letters
And evening ventures
No longer seem existed;
The solemn promise
The spirit noticed
Refined and all retracted.
But all seems false
And love seems vain
I have no words of truce,
I'll drudge myself
In scattered pieces
And paint them with my youth.
— Dennis Go, Jul 06, 2010
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faithmairee
15 years 11 months ago
I Honestly Love This
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
Thanks Faith
Mari Shine
15 years 11 months ago
Excellent penning in this
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
:)
Seren
15 years 11 months ago
Dear Dennis
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
Thanks JayCee
xena465
15 years 11 months ago
Dear Dennis
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
Thanks Xena
xena465
15 years 11 months ago
Yeh...
shirley harrison
15 years 11 months ago
living the dream but then we wake up!
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
Thanks Shirley