Would shout for the rest of the family
To hurry to the door
To admire this magical emissary
From the moon or
From a place even farther off
(Such as the land of lucid dreams)
So in dreaming of our reunion
I am meeting her halfway
That I am dreaming is how
She was able to find me
It is my face she remembers
And I know that it is for love
That she covers my nose
And my mouth completely
And yet I can breathe
Even better than before
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