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I had a dream.

It started with this:

You were atop, pause

The mountain.

Which was me.

The end of dream.

When I woke up.

Everything tingled.

My mind - occasionally cluttered,

Was filled with thoughts of you.

I can't.

You were exactly the opposite of who I loved.

It was lies.

No apology.

I am not in love with fate itself,

It was actually love that seduced me.

Not that you knew any of it.