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Thursday, August 16, 2012

M.

Are you a dream,
Or my memory?

Deja Vu.
I've seen you 20 times
Before.

A reflection.
Your eclipsed figure still lures
My vision.

A flashback.
I am still gratified from the tease
Your dreadlocks.

Yet, I still feel a grasp.
Is that your hands?

My history,
I've meet you 21 times
Before.

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