Soul

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I dreamt of you in my darkest hour
when the ghosts had gone to sleep
It felt so real to have you there
even though you were out of reach

The monsters hide beneath my bed
and whisper tales of lies
But I know you'll come back to me one day
because your Soul is one with mine

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