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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1321848

A poem about a (literal) Dream girl.

Dream Girl

A thought. A Dream.
A memory?
  Sweetest smile
and Softest touch.
Beauty both of body and of
        Soul.
Can one love
  what does not exist?
Cry for it's loss?
Is emotion contingent upon reality?
Nay. I loved you Amy
when you were whole, and still
when you were crippled;
why then should I stop,
now that you may not exist?
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