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…the last 3 nights my dreams have been visited by past loves.
All three started in the desert, under Trego’s watchful eye
He told my heart the instant before I turned around it was You.
I stood stiff for a moment, unsure if this is a memory or a wish.

Nine more sleeps until my return to that dusty dreamland.
And tonight… who will I meet up with again?
Will it be a happy reunion?
Or a reminder of things I could have said better?

At least I’ve grown from the experience of You.

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