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May 2012
Dear,
  
   Dream from over there.

And dear,

   I'll dream from right here.

And dear, maybe,
  
   These dreams will one day,
       Maybe one day they will collide.

And dear, after,

   After our dreams intertwine,
        Maybe then we'll make another dream.

Dear, we'll make another dream--

                *together.
Julia Low
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