When When Was
closing my eyes i
drunkenly wonder
why
for what may i dream
a dream beyond what i
am living
and yet she is so
colorful in clothes
hair and lips
but now i REM and
remember her as she
was
but every time i dream
her she is in black
and white
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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