Never have I long for a girl this much in my life since for years ago after my breakup.
Her hair is wavy like the willows when the wind blows.
Her eyes bright with kindness.
Her voice, not like that of an angel's but that of a mother when crooning her crying child.
Her conduct, graceful as a diplomat.
That is all I have to say about her in my dream as in reality. (MP)
-Dream 004
written on 10/3/12
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