The Dream
I saw you sitting, back facing me. You wore a white dress and a matching sunhat. You felt familiar or at least like I should know you. You didn't utter a single word nor look in my direction. The lightly wooded area you sat in made you look mythical if not mystical. Like a divine beauty had deemed me worthy of witnessing it. I have been searching for you ever since, I'll never see you again.
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