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Last night i dreamed about you
i dreamed that you were older
you were looking like picasso
with a scar across your shoulder
you were kneeling by the river
you were digging up the bodies
buried long ago
michelangelo
Last night i dreamed about you
i dreamed you were a pilgrim
on a highway out alone to find
the mother of your children
who were still unborn and waiting
in the wings of some desire
abandoned long ago
michelangelo