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Why can't I
Just accept the fact
That we'll never meet
That I will never have your love
Spare me the heart-ache
Of waking up and
Facing reality
It was a dream, Dirk
A dream that was so pleasant
I was in your sweaty arms
Receiving your heart-melting kisses
And believing that our love would last for all time
Wake up, Atalanta
Why would he love me?
Why do I dedicate my love
To a dream?
Oh, fuck it!
It's great to dream
Every now and then
It's great to put my faith
In someting that seems so secure
So, I dedicate my love
To you
And to this wonderful
Somehow fucked-up dream



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On Wednesday December 8th, 2004, An Expired Member (10) writes:
you know calamity has a point it could happen but until then you at least have your dreams. good poem


On Tuesday November 30th, 2004, BeautifulCalamity (583) writes:
it could happen, keep your chin up beautiful ;)


On Tuesday November 23rd, 2004, frozen (747) writes:
This is quite a poem, and you have quite a talent


On Tuesday November 23rd, 2004, Valentine (508) writes:
"Wake up, Atalanta Why would he love me? Why do I dedicate my love To a dream?" __ you make me want to weep, my dear . . this is beautiful (bet he loves you) ~ Rose


On Tuesday November 23rd, 2004, Atalanta (43) writes:
Dirk Nowitzki, love me? hahaha we've never met


On Tuesday November 23rd, 2004, Soulfire (117) writes:
LOL. You and Dirk. Someday....Someday...:)


On Tuesday November 23rd, 2004, DarkDruidess (203) writes:
Dreams are funny sometimes but somehow I think that yours are not...wonderful job


On Tuesday November 23rd, 2004, Lord Kalgalath (229) writes:
Willy wonka song from charlie and the choc factory comes to mind.


On Tuesday November 23rd, 2004, Solace (1425) writes:
lol. and so dreams are made of silly things, cotton candy and fairy wings...not for you though, no not for you :P



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