In the mind of Oz

I just write whatever come in my mind. Yes, I know my grammar is shit.

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To My Sweetheart

You’re my angel of the sky, gliding through my mind, making the world fly with beauty so divine, as we listen to each other words, a flame begins to spark, like listening to a couple birds, just being at the park, as our lips begin to touch, my body begins to blaze, an eternal flame never to be put out. 

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What are my dreams?

I wake in the morning,

Not wanting to get up,

So cozy I am just warming up,

Sinking down in my mind,

So deep in thought,

Not wanting to let go,

Because my dreams are all I got.