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To Chris you wispered in my ear you took me by the hand we walked side by side barefoot in the sand the wind would blow my hair around you'd tuck it behind my ear. Then as gentile as possible, You drew my body near. For a moment it didn't matter that you were a celebrity That held right there in your arms was little insignifigant me. your face had been on every magazine cover and there were a million other girls hoping to be your lover. you drew your face nearer, pressed your lips to mine I wished that i could live forever in that moment in time. As you walked away, i got qute a shock. I heard music blaring from my radio alarm clock. there on the floor is my new issue of "Twist" when i saw you on the cover, my dream reminised. I wait for the day that my dreams will come true. I wait for the day that I'll be with you.
by Joni
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