In my dreams you dance again.
In my dreams you are free.
No restrictions, no rules to follow.
No job, no bills,
Freedom to be who you truly are.
You have entered the land of promise.
Where love flows freely...
Where healing is.
You have tasted of the things not of this world.
You are home.
P.S.
I miss you!
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