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  "Dream of me", she said as she hung up the phone

  "Dream only of me my love, and me alone"

  And later that night, when his body hit the bed,

  Visions of her beauty danced through his head

  His first dream of her was in Paris, along the Champs Elyesses

  Dancing with the night, playing hide-and-seek with the day

  The beauty of her face reflected in his eyes

  Never before had he felt so happy, never before had he felt so alive

  His next dream of her was paradise, it looked like Belize

  There they drank Pina Coladas and lived a life of ease

  The beauty of her body reflected in the sun

  It was then that he knew in his heart that she was the only one

  His last dream of her was the best of the three

  It was a vision of the one thing that he hoped someday would be

  The warmth of her body next to him, reflected in candlelight

  He longed for it to be like this, each and every night

  He rose from his dream in the middle of the night

  Stretching out his arms and rubbing the sleep from his sight

  And as he moved slowly from his bed

  He stopped, and noticed on his chest, her head


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