In The Garish Light

Last night, I dreamt of you
for the first time in a long time.
As if it were yesterday
and you were still here, with me.

Every aspect of you came to me 
in the darkness of the night.
You held me, rejected me, shamed me, 
and left me again in the garish light of day.

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