Just Dreaming

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March 2003 Poetry

I woke up this morning,

with a smile on my face.

Thinking to myself,

things are good.

You and I are okay.

But as the days got longer,

I realized I was wrong.

We’re not okay.

We’re falling apart,

and I was just dreaming.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 3-6-03.

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