Stay here?

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I dream of chocolate lips
and honeydew;
Longing for sunshine eyes
and purple blue;

Feelings on a cloudy sky;
remind me of a lullaby,
of disheveled hair,
smell of ripe fresh pear.

Tell me what I already know.
I forgot it again,
What time it is
and with which plane.

I dream of chocolate lips
and honeydew.
But what I really want
is to keep you.

-Ann

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