Why does the moon smile
When all is dark and silent
Why do I hear music
From an old violin once played 
Why do I smell the rose
Reminding me of your perfume
Why do I see a thousand smiles
In a stranger passing by
Is it you I find everywhere
When you left me forever
Why then do I think of you
Is there love somewhere
Is from that love I can give
To another as much in need
Why do I think of you
Yesterday, now and ever!
 
 
 
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Tell Me Your Dreams
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Tell Me Your Dreams

A collection of cubism abstracts on love, dreams, desires

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