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Sharing together a time spent alone, As Queen and as King upon their throne.
To sit and ponder this dark mystery, True Love? Is it REAL or just a FANTASY.
Indeed it must be REAL "It's true what I say"! For why would my heart ache, with you so far away?
Alas I wake up shaken and thorn, Only to discover this early morn'
Tis was only a dream, a shameless fantasy.
Like a whale's eerie song that echoes into the night. So does my heart, as it seeks out it's own plight.
A man with a face, now fading away, For he my heart cries for, but it can never be!
Tis was only a dream, a shameless fantasy.
For across great distances, Can't you hear? It cries out to you wishing you were near.
Hot sweet kisses in the heat of passion, Only from you can I imagine.
That once again it's just an illusion. That my mind made up in all this confusion.
That it's only a dream, a shameless fantasy.
S.F.Bradley
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