The Woman I haven't met #14

the gate of Truth
guarded by  Paradox and Confusion

I

In a lucid dream, she walked up and began talking
like we'd known each other forever.
We didn't know each other
but it felt like we did.

The crowd didn't notice, paid no attention.

RD Savage
08/07/07
© 2007


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