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Thursday, July 16, 2009

Dream

He knocked on the front door.
Surprise!
She never expected him.
She opened the screen and let him in.
Hi, how are you doing?
I'm doing fine, yourself?
Oh you know, same old, same old.
So what brings you around here?
You.
Me?
Yes, you.
This answer was the last thing she expected
And the first thing she prayed for every night.
They kissed in the brilliant morning sun.

Then she woke up.

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