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This lady

She dances through my nightmares runs across my dreams
This lady as I see her is never as she seems
She takes the happy thoughts takes it from my mind
Throws it in the trash never again to find
I do not see her as evil for taking away my light
She shows me the true people the things that are right
Now I see them as they are as they are cruel as it may seem
Im thankful for this lady dancing across my dreams




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