Last night, I dreamed it was your face
Only, we were in another place
And in your hand, held warmly there
Was another’s grasp; another’s care.
You spoke to me; I looked at you
As usual, not knowing what to do
How did I meet you in my dreams
Only to find this bizarre scene?
You kissed her, then you walked away
There was nothing left to say
Your spirit spoke it loud and clear:
“Do not try to find me here.”
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