Dream.

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There you are again.
In my dream,
just walking.
I yell out for you,

but you decide not to answer,
once again.
Why do I keep seeing you,
is it to tease?
While you walk with ease.
I start to get teary eyed.

I'm blind,
blinded by the beauty of the sun.
But something different happened,
the world stopped,
you walked over to me.
You were so kind.

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