I dreamt of you again last night...it was simple...you...me...and the world...you held my hand and I smiled...you smiled and I blushed...if you weren't holding on to me, I would have floated away...the sun was just setting and the glow of the dying day sparkled your eyes...we didn't talk much...just walked, hand in hand...what a beautiful mess this is...
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