I dreamt about you for the first time since you’ve gone. You were sitting there, your back facing me. You knew my eyes were locked on you, I knew you knew my gaze was fixed on you. And so you turned and looked at me. We walked towards each other, then our lips met again. I felt you, you were purged, purified.
You were wearing that black
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