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 Mar 2015 Shelley Connor
Chris
It’s not déjà vu,
if it were
there would be a chance
it had never happened before,
that it is only my imagination

But it has
and it is,
she's gone, again
it haunts me,
my heart's nightmare
with my eyes wide opened
and I wish
I could shut them
I wish I could

It's not déjà vu
it's happening again

I wish my life was déjà vu
if it were
there would be a chance
it had never happened before
that it is only my imagination
 Mar 2015 Shelley Connor
Chris
I now know dreams
are made out of glass
because,
when you dropped me,
I watched all of mine
shatter
The streets are dead,
And the sun has fled.
A bright light glimmers in the distance,
As I notice a unique coexistence.

Do I approach the source?
The only answer would be of course.
Peering into the light I knew what it was.
The scent pierced my nose and left me only to pause,

Cherry?...I-Is that you?
Hello Cherry we meet again,
I see you know how to entertain,
I lust for the opportunity to devour you,
As the first bite enters my mouth in that second I knew.

We were star crossed lovers crafted by the hands of God,
Although our relationship is a littler bit odd,
Its a good thing that its just us.
Dedicated to ***** *****
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