Sometimes,
When I get really scared
Of endless loneliness
You always manage
My Dear,
To step out
From within the figment
Of my memories
You take me
In your arms again
So very calmly
Up until
the break of dawn
When you quietly disappear
Into the sunset you came from
Far from my grasp
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