A Yellow Gingham Dress
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Última publicación mié, oct 29, 2014
Each morning I wake up from something obscure
It could just be me - but no - I'm sure,
It might be important for me to know,
But why me, as humans go,
I'm mediocre.
Just mediocre.
So why trust me, if it is important?
Or maybe it's me making it something it's not.
But a feeling I get when I'm awake-
Well, it will never be forgot.
However, as I said before,
this something is quite obscure,
And what makes it different from a dream I used to know,
Is that when it ends
I'm left with little than an array of yellow squares
The squares which haunt my life.
I think something wants my attention.
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