A song

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I had a dream about you the other night.

Nothing obscene. Nothing to cause a fright.

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In my dream, I got to see you play.

At a local festival. It was day.

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You had no idea I was around.

Singing and playing, happiness you had found.

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A little lady about 85,

patted me on the arm. So alive.

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Her mouth in a grin.

Her lips in a bend.

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Everyone was in a trance.

Enjoying your stance.

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You promised me a song.

In my dream there was no tone.

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You are not off the hook.

This page is now in your book.

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I’m gonna hold you to my song.

You might even let me hum along.

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6 thoughts on “A song”

      1. Jeanie you ve heard it before. my friend in canada is on about penis envy. men and women are equal but different. sex should be with love always. it s why i havent had any since 1997. that and the fact that i m awkard autistic too. lmao. you gotta be able to laugh at yourself.

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