“ripples”dreams haunt usthrough the day,from the...

“ripples”

dreams haunt us
through the day,
from the lingering 
caresses of a
shadowed love
to the echo of
feet hammering
down an endless 
hallway in a desperate 
break from a 
please-god-be-forgotten 
hurt

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