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Cette Scène Crepusculaire

Tell me nothing but instead move your hands to gently handle a malleable me, warm like the sun.  Peer closely at what builds my reality and you’ll find memetic ornamentation that has you and feels like home. Once, in a dream, we were together and I was getting you a drink. A swish of movement as I feel happiness then the dream fades. Quick memory: of late night Space Ghost and warm, fuzzy laughs Strawberry, Strawberry, Strawberry In the future, we’ll sit and watch crepuscular rays filter through sunset clouds. 

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