Daydreams
float
across my mind--
Specks
of
dust
glinting in the
golden sunlight
of
fondly recalled
afternoons;
you
have
a good
remember...
I should
get
on with
the day
ahead.
No one but
me
here
to finish the
work.
Though,
through
it all
I will
daydream
of
you.
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