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A House And A Garden.
by Shamim Ali
I dreamt of a house and a garden,
Dirty nappies and warm milk,
Children screaming around a pool...
You crushed each one of those dreams,
Now i really don't care,
If i end up all by myself,
In a quiet house and a garden,
And an empty pool...
I am sad... sad,
But life does go on,
It does not matter anymore,
I am living for me,
This is my life, my happiness,
You find your own way and i will find mine.
One of these days... maybe,
All my dreams will come true,
With a house and a garden,
Dirty nappies and warm milk,
Children screaming around my pool...
And my heart full of love... again.
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