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Dream Maker

© Wendy Mason

"I will write to you tonight"
But you never do!
What do you mean?
"Write to you tonight"
Not pen and ink,
Nor words I think.
Touching my dreams perhaps.
Weaving a spell in my ears
With your music.
There's the clue!
And all these weeks
I thought it was
Coincidence!

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We two form a multitude

- Ovid

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

- Aristotle