You beside me The scent of your dream Haunts the blue-gray night The slight touch of skin The right of return
If not in the romance of reflection, how then to return to the lips we long to kiss again. Enter the dream....PEACE
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If not in the romance of reflection, how then to return to the lips we long to kiss again. Enter the dream....PEACE