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May 2014
I find myself composing while you visit me in my dreams
It's been so very long and I don't want to forget
There they are
those sparkling eyes
and
that magic mouth
In dreams you don't stay long
Fantasy and reality blend
A funeral
My grandma long dead and still a scary bad driver
You still devour me with your eyes
Even Lenny K worships me (in my dream).....
I wake up with a smile
Although you stayed only a short while
Any present moment
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