Forgotten Dreams
I see me and you see them
I believe me and you believe them
you never saw me for I am not within your scope
I believe it wasn’t me than I saw it wasn’t you
To marry you was a dream I had
Than I saw the nightmare ensue
To believe was to achieve to achieve to to give the ring
the ring lay barren in its lonely box
With your name still etched in its band
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Forgotten Dreams
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