I'm sure I've been down this road before
I recognise that street sign, that green house door
I've seen your face within my dreams
It feels so strange or so it seems.
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It's a lovely penning with an inner feeling to recognize the presence of someone's excellence.
Watching your word Deja Vu, I remember my poem Angel on earth , may read it and comment.
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It's a lovely penning with an inner feeling to recognize the presence of someone's excellence. Watching your word Deja Vu, I remember my poem Angel on earth , may read it and comment.