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In My Dream
Angel of Love
How my dreams of you bring me closer,
Because in my dreams distance does not exist.
And yet my dreams taunt me still,
Tease me, torture me, giving what I cannot have.
Because in my dreams images are illusions,
Feelings are unguided lies, and nothing is real.
But my dreams relieve me still.
And missing you does not go unrewarded.
You came from the light,
You came from above.
Hair of the night,
Wings of a dove.
You’ve blinded my sight,
My angel of love.
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