You are not home and I am
The sun sets early and I long for this day to end
I love and like and hate and love and like, and on and on it goes
I dream
Do you remember that dream you had years ago, before we were married and parents?
I had one like that the other night
Now I understand why you were so agitated
Funny, that meeting and melding of dreams and reality
That fog in the middle
Holli says
what a personal poem Lizzi…… haunting.,…..
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Lisa says
Hey! This is Omaha! Were you in Omaha?
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