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Daydream

Alone in a crowd
Thoughts Sailing away
Distant lands imagined
A poet widowed by love
Walking along gravel trails
The last night
Together who knew
Night after night
Once the center
Of the universe
All else obscure
Nothing but dreams
Current nightmares
Gone but not forgotten
In the end, you will
Always be loved

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