i dream...
of that familiar figure, on that upper level...
looking out the window, seeing me arrive...
and reaching out to me...
i dream...
of that comforting look, at the top of the stairs...
looking out for me, every afternoon...
amongst the busy crowd...
i dream...
of that shadowed reflection, lingering around...
keeping me safe, without fail...
even from far...
i missed those moments~

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