When I dream I imagine of what I'd say and do
Always in my dream, he arrives and he is you
I cant explain these feelings when I think of you more
We have never met, yet you and I...we have loved before
When I log in to find you, my minds a weary sea
Waiting here in east Texas, your so far from me
Through our storms your lonely heart finds mine
Our words do not matter there's love on the line
Keri Jopplin
8-18-2005
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