I'm dancing on a dream,
Running away with fantasy.
Will you elope with me?
I've been held too tight by reality,
It was starting to get the best of me,
So I followed shadows of intrigue.
Down parallel corridors of mystery,
Into a night I hope agrees with me.
I'll see you soon.
- Marjorye Dewsnap
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
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