I have those joys of an ordinary existence, a dream of satisfaction and in love with that day, every day.

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I have those joys of an ordinary existence, a dream of satisfaction and in love with that day, every day.
My life will be beautiful, unassuming, and interesting. I will dream in the woods and be too much in love.
In your heart know why you're doing it, you mustn't doubt the dream.
You aren't here. You're a dream evaporated. A hurt winding in the ruins of me.
Dream until real love is around.
Dream together of beautiful lives, in a relationship half crazy with passionate love.
I'm convinced my secret to life like a dream is sweet solitude.
Sadly, the world rolled by, watching us dream a broken delusion.
I found him as beautiful as a dream. My head ran from morning til night. Ah, the poetry I'd written.