<p>Why did I dream of you last night? </p>
<p>Now morning is pushing back hair with grey light. </p>
<p>Memories strike home, like slaps in the face;</p>
<p>Raised on elbow, I stare at the pale fog beyond the window. </p>
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<p>So many things I had thought forgotten </p>
<p>Return to my mind with stranger pain: </p>
<p>Like letters that arrive addressed to someone </p>
<p>Who left the house so many years ago</p>
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