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WINTER DREAMS

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I was dreaming and having thoughts of you and all the Christmas past, The holidays seem empty without you here and my heart is mostly sad; I miss the way we use to laugh at the secrets we couldn't keep, what you got me and I got you, the love that ran so deep; This was always your favorite time of the year and we shared so many things, Now all I have are memories and if I'm lucky you visit my dreams; Christmas will never be the same no matter how hard I try, to keep the others from knowing my pain I hide the tears I cry; I wish you were here or I was there, I wish we were together, I wish that death had not taken you and we were joined forever, It's Christmas Eve now and in another day the season will be through, but no matter what day it seems to be I'll never stop missing you; Merry Christmas Mom and I hope you recieve every gift you ever dreamed of, I'm sure you will for after all you live in the heavens above.                                                                                               CHRISTMAS EVE 2002
MISSING YOU MORE THAN EVER

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