I had a dream that you walked away from me
Your eyes slid from my face like a sliding glass door
Clicking into place
On the street in front of you
You were wearing a black baseball jacket
With a black baseball cap
Cocked to the side in the way that you do
Always leaning, always swayin’
And there was something in your eyes
A finality
Which leaves me wondering if
Dream has finally merged with reality.
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