Because Every picture is of you

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Every picture has your face
Every movie is our escape
Every dream I keep snucked away
In fear that reality won't want it this way
But they need to know that even in a dream of reality
I still love you
However which way that would mean for you and me.
It was okay
Because you treated me this way
You loved me anyway
And I loved you in all the ways.

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