Lifeline
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Lifeline

Abstruse Abstractions

In a dream.

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Like a ghost, you swept into my dreams
You walked with a confident and cheerful gait
You admitted to me the truth I couldn’t see
That my last run for you was too late.

You swept past in the arms of your new lover
Sashaying and swinging freely down the aisle
As you brushed past, you whispered these words

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