Monday, August 27, 2007

• Hm.

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  I think I had a good dream last night.

  It might have been a nightmare.

  I still haven't decided.

  You were in it.  We were saying good-bye, one last time.  We were saying good-bye the right way, the way we should have parted.

  I threw my arms around your neck, and we kissed each other long and deep, just like we used to.  It was full of longing and melancholy. 

  You walked me through your kitchen to the door; we held each other again, one last time.  I could feel your reluctance in that last kiss, but you did it anyway. 

  The dream changed, but the feeling lingered.

   

  And when I woke up, it was several months later:  When I woke up, I was alone. 

   

   

   

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