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In my dreams, he walks again, Wearing his blue hoodie jacket, Which he loved most. Its hood drawn covering his face like a shadow. When he turns, and move pass me I smell rain and pine. Just like the way he smelled From a misty foggy morning walk while still alive . He does not speak _ He reaches and searched into one of his pocket Just like the way he searched while still alive. . He pulls out a heart shaped diamond And place it in my palm. “Keep this ,” You will never lose me." Just before he turned away, Before the dream began to fade, I saw his hoodcover lift up, He smile at me without moving his lips. When morning calls, I rise gently Knowing my love has visited me in dreams, Like dawn through mist , Never gone, only moving towards eternal grace. Come again Pa anthlene I whispered into the air Come to me in kindness, not sorrow In peace not ache Let me see you again as the light sees you-whole Wrap me once more in that familiar comfort of your blue jacket.
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May 2
May 2, 2026 at 4:16 AM UTC
Dreamland
In my dreams, he walks again, Wearing his blue hoodie jacket, Which he loved most. Its hood drawn covering his face like a shadow. When he turns, and move pass me I smell rain and pine. Just like the way he smelled From a misty foggy morning walk while still alive . He does not speak _ He reaches and searched into one of his pocket Just like the way he searched while still alive. . He pulls out a heart shaped diamond And place it in my palm. “Keep this ,” You will never lose me." Just before he turned away, Before the dream began to fade, I saw his hoodcover lift up, He smile at me without moving his lips. When morning calls, I rise gently Knowing my love has visited me in dreams, Like dawn through mist , Never gone, only moving towards eternal grace. Come again Pa anthlene I whispered into the air Come to me in kindness, not sorrow In peace not ache Let me see you again as the light sees you-whole Wrap me once more in that familiar comfort of your blue jacket.
Dreamland is the only place where two souls meet, I'm happy seeing you here , Until we meet again .
LINDARkhlem
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48/F/Jowai
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 4:16 AM UTC
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