I refuse to see you when I’m awake,
And only my dreams seem to provide solace from you.
But the thing is,
I dream of you.
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Your eyes
Your smile
Your laugh,
But really I dream of how you looked
Before you left us.
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Sand Man Dreams: poem by Ashley Arrigo
June 4, 2018
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