You left this world,
you left me alone,
but you left your traces in me.
The way you came in my dream
and talked to me, made me see
you for the last time.
I couldn't touch you, as you were gone,
those were just the traces, I could feel.
The dream, it was so horrifying,
that I woke up crying.
But at the same time,
I loved it, as I could talk to you
for the last time.
The last memory of ours was that dream.
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