Mirage

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I dreamed it was you

Your voice, whispering in the wind

Your eyes, shining down on me from the heavens

Pinpricks of gathering light

Your breath on the back of my neck

My throat, parched and filled with desert sand calls for you

Choking out the words

My cracked lips saying your name as a prayer

Over and over, into the dark

And I know I will never reach you

Yes, I dreamed it was you

Your voice, whispering in the wind

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