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hey. yeah. its like that. i wanna say something but theres 2 many things TO say. my mind as usual is racing. times lik this is wen a poem comes up. wait.....wait.......somethings coming..............maybe.......i think i got 1!

MY DREAMS

She came like a flash.
Out of nowhere like a dream.
Who's dream? My dream.
I was minding my own business.
She said hi, so did I.
Just like that, like that.
I remember. We were wearing the same hat!
She asked. i said 'yeah'.
What did it mean? She asked that.
My answer was good enough for her.
Now here i stand feeling high and mighty.
But I could be cut down at any moment.
And never feel it. For I'd be too busy admiring her beauty.
Because she appeared like a dream. My dream.
She is the girl of my dreams.