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Sweet Dreams

I am awake still.
I lie here all alone.
The Dreams begin to unfold.
Now I smolder in thought.

You bless my false visions,
As a masterpiece of longing.
Your mark is ever present.
My sin haunts me still.

You are gone long ago,
But like so much fire,
The consequences remain.
Can regrowth begin anew?

I dream of you in day,
I yearn for you still,
I burn for you still,
Sweet dreams remain.

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