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Monday, July 18, 2011

it's a lovely song



I was a little girl
alone in my little world
who dreamed of a little home for me.
I played pretend between the trees,
and fed my house guests bark and leaves,
and laughed in my pretty bed of green.


  I had a dream
that I could fly
from the highest swing.
I had a dream.


Long walks in the dark
through woods grown behind the park,
 I asked God who I'm supposed to be.
 The stars smiled down on me,
God answered in silent reverie.

I said a prayer and fell asleep.


I had a dream
that I could fly from the highest tree.
I had a dream.


Ooooooohhoooooohhhoooooh


I had a dream


[Dream by Priscilla Ahn #nowplaying]


xoxo






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