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It was a dream I had.

We were at your house.

And you kept ignoring me.

You would walk around me.

You would brush past me.

I kept following you.

I was slowing down.

You were getting further away.

And what frustrated me the most was that I couldn't see your damn face.

I wanted to see how you were reacting.

I wanted to see what was happening.

What was I missing?

Why wouldn't you look at me?

It was only a dream but-

Man it felt real.

***

Don't leave me behind.

Talk to me.

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