You visited my dreams last night...
It was brief and peculiar...
You handed me a notebook of yours...
It had pictures of you stuck on the pages and short handwritten passages, in black ink, about how you felt in that moment, below each picture.
You placed it in my hands and left.
I wish I could read your heart like that notebook...
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