I had a dream you died
but I was already dead
we met up on another plane
talked about our obituaries
mine was in the wall street journal
yours the new york times
I asked what led you to this place
you said you drank your self away
dreamland forever
yet I wake up
after we hugged
a group hug
because we all need healing
and wonder if you're ok
I will not be going back to sleep.
Dreamland Forever

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