This is my dream,
It is my own dream,
I dreamt it.
I dreamt that my hair was kempt.
Then I dreamt that my true love unkempt it.
Nice thoughts... so beautiful.
Poor excuse as a poem if i wrote this my english teacher would burn it lololo
this poem is to short and has not the most moderen English
It is good
May our dreams, especially such as these, all come true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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