Dream

Dream
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Sitting across me, is someone I know
Truth be told, can’t say from where though
An obvious feeling, that it’s been a while
A secret joy, that hid behind a smile

More than that, nothing comes to mind
Was it real, or from ether divined
So much untold, yet plenty to ponder
A made up story, or message from yonder?

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