My Dream

My Dream
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Though, this may sound confusing,
or corny, to say at least.
I dreamt of us the other night,
there you, then there was me.
There a beach and there chemistry,
hearts had surrounded our heads.
It was like a perfect little, notebook scene,
problem was we’d never met.
We were, completely strangers,
but that’s what we’ve always been, you see.
Then suddenly, my dream froze,
and you disappeared,
completely.





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