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I Must Be Dreaming


my dear love,

 

in this room, there is me

and to leave behind this pain

dreaming I must be

 

they said there’re plenty of fish in the sea

but it’s not the same fish that we see again

on this boat, there’s only me

 

we’re looking at each other, passionately

our plan on a span

a dream it must be

 

over there, you, beautiful a red lily

over here, me, ordinary a black grain

and in this place, there is me

 

on this hill, you and me

the perfect two we can

be in this dream. Please, let us be

 

oh, there, it’s you that I see

hand in hand with that man

and right here, there is me

hah, a dream can it be?    

 

V.N.

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