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Mar 2014
My mind flickers on
The slides start to spin
Music starts playing
The movie is about to begin

So dim and blurry
Can't quite see what it is
It looks like eyes
Or that shirt of his

I reach out to grasp the fleeting images
They darken and tear
Please don't leave
You'll be lost again in there
Always Ally
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Always Ally  California
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