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who is this who walks outside my dreams
she is real how can this be
she looks only slightly different
outside the fire’s glow
but this is she
the one i have sought my entire life
there before me in the flesh
the shock is so great
that my shroud of invisibility is gone
and now she can see me as well
and what is this
recognition in her eyes
panic sets in – what do i do
i must be as white as a sheet
i cannot feel my legs
i cannot breathe
i have to run – to get far away
how can this be
she walks only in my dreams
yet here and now i am awake
i am not in the dream realm
and so begins my love
this time here and now - awake
Monday, May 31, 2010
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