I had a dream I met
the girl I was going to spend
the rest of my life with.
After a period of more than a year
where I hadn't met anyone
I wanted to give so much
as the time of day
to.
And she felt the same,
"synchronicity of thought,
ease of being,
mutual respect,
and joy in each other's company,"
We had it! And then I
woke up.
It must have been
me. I assume it was I,
who woke up. It was my
dream, wasn't
it?
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