It may sound like an Irish Vibe,
when I woke up in a nightmare by the time;
the road was red and Rose was black,
my navigator broke I lost my track;
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It was like a question of false and true;
I was left with nothing to regret,
It was guaranteed a dream I can bet; infatuation, attraction, a sweet dream... love.. thank u for this poem dear poet. tony
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It was like a question of false and true; I was left with nothing to regret, It was guaranteed a dream I can bet; infatuation, attraction, a sweet dream... love.. thank u for this poem dear poet. tony