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The End Of A Good Dream #2

You appeared to me
in a hazy dream,
your face fogged
by the (not so) distant
memory of the last time
we stood side by side.
You took me by surprise,
really.
Arms wrapped around
my body,
and I could feel the warmth
radiating from you,
and for a moment,
you, my beautiful dream,
were real.
And that brief instant
was good enough for me.

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