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A Dream

Last night I dreamt
I was watching the night sky
And saw,
Three falling stars.
They crashed
Into each other
With a bang,
leaving just
a smaller one.
How curious, I thought
I just met
Three girls last week
That I like.
Will they crash?
And if so,
Will one stay?
Or will I just become
smaller?

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