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Dear Dream
You have a new face
in a familiar frame
You have come back
a hero
in empty wine bottles
making rainbow at my sill
You have come
like a liar's scrapbook
and Blek's rats
are looking for it now
You are back
like the empty house
looking for a tenant
dealing with dust
and the month of May
Dear Dream
you are back again
i gathered more white
all this while
wake me now!
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