• What Dreams May Come

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    Even when it’s two thirty a.m. I’m thinking of you.

    I stay awake at night.

    I don’t have to fight

    Sleep because I know it will come

    Soon enough,

    But currently

    My mind is thinking infinitely

    About you.

    It spins tales of elopement

    Or something simple like drawing figures on the pavement

    With each other.

    I would never

    Spend a day with another

    But you if given the chance.

    Your long, dark, curly hair, your smiling dark eyes…

    Oh how I wish he were my prize.

    So, as slumber finally takes me

    I am excited for the dreams that await me

    Because alas, they will always be about you.

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