Who were you
in my dreams last night?
you took me away
when all was quiet.
Your face remains
a mystery
but I sense we
may have history.
It is strange,
for I cannot explain
what it is that
lets this feeling reign.
Who were you
in my dreams last night?
will you please
return tonight?
and if you do,
stay a little longer
so I may remember you
and all you conjure.

Ah the faceless saviour 🙂
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