I dreamt I had forgotten you,
and lost you in the mist of slumber.
Darkened eons did pass us then.
Forgetful I still longed for you,
in nameless shapes and faded colors.
Nor finding light, nor finding friend.
My final day, I did awake,
a body on a death bed, fading.
A quiet room, a tethered brain.
Your smile and light I recognized,
unconsolable I cried, now dying.
For all too late I knew your name.
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