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By collegechica Date: 2001 Nov 28 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.28.18.51.2260]] |
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"When you said to me 'Don't think of him then' I couldn't help but dream That maybe you meant That I should think of you That I should give you My heart instead of Giving it to the memories, The only thing he left me. And from this fantasy Came a story, a fairy tale. How I wish fairy tales Were real, because then Mine would come true, And then it would only be Love...and me, and you too." |