She DisappearedA Poem by Andrew M ParkerWhen she appears in my dreams I don’t think for a second that anything is out of place. We are exactly like we were in the real world, awake. No extortion like dreams usually have. Except for one, little thing. I don’t know this girl. I don’t know her, not anymore. We haven’t spoken in years. Yet, every night all my mind can see is her, and when I wake up it feels like she was just here. © 2017 Andrew M Parker |
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