Stranger in my thought

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What do I call a person
Invading my dreams
I wish I could call up to her
tell her tales
of how her presence
has comforted
my non-existing heart

I could see her in daylight
wandering in the fields
sparkling like sunshine
A non-existing being
that dwells in memory

She is a toxic in my blood
her repeated appearance
is depriving me of my sanity
a little bit of insanity
is worth the price
for her warmth

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