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A Story of a Dream

How things used to be....
Last night I dreamed of a beautiful story
I walked for a while and found you again
I broke down and cried, we sat in a tree and tell each other how it has been
I cried and cried, you comforted me
You wiped my eyes from the tears, and let me see
You looked at me like you used to
Then you leaned forwards trying to get a taste of my lips, I didn’t know what to do
I awoke, the clock said it four am, awoken and crying in bed
All these thoughts, words, all the memories running within my head

(2013)

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