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Apr 2018
i was drifting off to sleep
my eyes were heavy and,
it keeps producing tears,
due to the deprivation.

and then,
i finally fell asleep.

i was flying in the dreamland,
and i saw you.
and you were crystal clear,
i thought you were real.

and god,
you’re so beautiful.
your beautiful dark brown eyes,
your messy brunette hair,
your dimples when you smile,
and the crinkle of your eyes,
when you grin.

and for a second,
i thought i dreamt of angels,
when actually, it’s you.
οΏ½
part three of three
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