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Bits of a Dream
I have dreamt you in my past
and in the places of my youth,
you were comfortable there.
I dreamt you sitting on the rocks,
by the shore before the storm,
proud with wind blown hair.
I dreamt you in my mother's kitchen, at the table,
the sun at your back and you were at home.
I dreamt you dancing by my side
while the sun set, at a pow wow,
and your smile……your smile
could make all dreams come true.
Yes, that is my "you".
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