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dream tonight
26 November 2010 // 9:50 PM //


The dream that had tonight was an example of love dreamed in deserted beach with our Lord I walked along the beach deserted Wanted me show Scenes by me forgotten everything I did in this life He made me recall Scenes of happy hours that the Bureau was tired at the time of the supper where I had spent Were two pairs of traces in the sand then the Lord spoke to me in their beautiful moments passed to guide your steps I walked beside However my lack of faith had to appear When passing scenes Of hours more sad my whole being So the Lord grumbled Only my trail was When I most needed When I suffered and cried abandoned me at that moment sacred he hugged me saying so I used the Crown of thorns Died on a cross and doubts me son, these traces are my hear what I'll tell you in their hour of anguish I carried you

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