I often ask others what they dream
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I often ask others what they dream
about.
not what thy dream for,
or who they dream of.
for whom they long for and what
they pine for
are merely distractions. Like
cloudy skies covering the sun,
or rather, the warmth.
i often ask others what they dream
about.
in hopes to hear my secret thoughts
coming from a strangers heart.
for who he is
and who I am seems the same,
or rather, it fades