I.
Dreamed of.
You last night.
Us and walking.
A park, there was grass.
And eight kids shrieking and.
Running, chasing, a white dog.
You in a yellow dress, sandals
Me with what I always wear, nothing.
It was a pretty day of course.
(It was a dream after all).
And I was happy, but.
What made me smile when.
I woke up was.
I was home
Home with.
You.
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