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Sep 24, 2003 22:39

A hundred days have made me older since the last time that I saw your pretty face,
A thousand lives have made me colder and I don't think I can look at this the same.
But all the miles that separate, they disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face.
I'm here without you baby, but you're still on my lonely mind.
I think about you baby, and I dream about you all the time.
I'm here without you baby, but you're still with me in my dreams,
and tonight it's only you and me...
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