In one dream we hugged
And it felt completely real
In another dream we sat
In the backseat of an old car
But it felt like I was filming us
You wore an orange shirt and jeans
And I kept staring at you
Smiling whenever you looked up
To say something I don't remember
And then memory yelled 'Cut!'
And we dissolved back
To our respective realities
You longing for the earth
Me longing for heaven
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