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In my book of dreams |
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In my book of dreams |
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In my book of dreams |
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I took your urgent whisper |
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Stole the arc of a white wing |
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Rode like foam on the river of pity |
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Turned its tide to strength |
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Healed the hole that ripped in living |
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In my book of dreams |
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In my book of dreams |
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In my book of dreams |
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The spine is bound to last a life |
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Tough enough to take the pounding |
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Pages made of days of open hand |
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In my book of dreams |
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In my book of dreams |
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In my book of dreams |
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Number every page in silver |
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Underline in magic marker |
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Take the name of every prisoner |
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Yours is there my word of honor |
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I took your urgent whisper |
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Stole the arc of a white wing |
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Rode like foam on the river of pity |
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Healed the hole that ripped in living |
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In my book of dreams |
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In my book of dreams |
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In my book of dreams |
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