In my dreams

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    In my dreams

    In my dreams I could see you and hear your laughter
    In my dreams I could hold your hand and feel your breath on
    my skin . I love seeing your smiling face but at last I wake up
    I know it was a dream beacuse where you should be laying down
    it empty I look and feel the emptiness in my heart. I can wait
    go back to slept to see you my beloved son this is our place to see each other again and laugh again.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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