It's another September morning
and I'm walking across the lot
to lunch
in the cool dry air
just like last year
except I cannot remember last year.
We are together, sweetly,
we say I love you all the time
and you are closer now,
but I forget last year.
If we were here forever
I might start to remember the days.
I might be still
I might grow all the way close.
But more than likely
I would forget that there is no time or space
and I would be only a little awake,
again.
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