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Feb 2018
I met you in a dream
On a staircase in Warsaw
And it was like nothing had changed.
You embraced me
With fondness and warmth,
Like the last time we said goodbye.
Your kisses, equally passionate
And your smile, a comfort among strangers.
For a moment, it was just us
There, on the staircase in Warsaw,
With flickering lights and rushing people,
Enveloping us in the vibrating city.
One year ago, I met a man on a trip to Berlin, and we ended up becoming lovers during my stay there. Last night, I met him in a dream. But this time, in Warsaw.
Written by
Linnea
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   --- and mister truth
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