I see you, but you look like a dream, an elaborate mirage, a ruse I once gave a rose to, an angel that fell but accidentally, I see you and as long as you are okay, I see you off on your way, and sometimes when I lay in bed and drift into a dream lucid I see you again, we just do normal stuff, you know the usual, we exchanged glances not phone numbers, you asked for directions not for my undying love, you don't know me from Adam, Tom Dick or Harry, because I make impacts, I watch my trajectories, mine is written down yours is poetry in motion, what would you do for a emotion, Klondike Bars don't interest me but what would you do for the

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