Dusks and Dawns

Lit Up — November’s Prompt: 55er

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Amid wrong todays and distant tomorrows, I dream of you.
Walking alone, with my feet stable on the ground
I have no other care than finding home
A home a long way from home
In white clothes, with a smile
Kept for you to see
In wicked dreams of
Dusks and dawns
With you
Alone.