by Conor mac donagh
To dream of things that come to see to hold things of wishful dreams, To no me you most dream like me to die to hurt the feelings i feel, To let go of all things to enter my world of dreams.
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Conor mac donagh
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Wel im conor im from ireland and i love poems and wrighting
Last updated February 11, 2013