When I dream I imagine of what I'd say and do 
Always in my dream, he arrives and he is you 
I cant explain these feelings when I think of you more 
We have never met, yet you and I...we have loved before 
When I log in to find you, my minds a weary sea 
Waiting here in east Texas, your so far from me 
Through our storms your lonely heart finds mine 
Our words do not matter there's love on the line
Keri Jopplin
8-18-2005
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