Sunday, November 18, 2007

No. 48: May Sarkis , 1982

I saw you in my dream today
I recognised you straight away

It's been over three years now
If only fate would bring me to you path somehow

But even in my wildest dream
You turned down my invitation it seems

I'm a loser , one that runs in every race
What are you doing now? where lies your favourite place?

If I knew I would find you but what would you say ?
Not much I think , but good luck May

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