Deja vu

I had a dream last night. I dreamt that I was myself, but I didn't look like me - I was someone else and I was acting differently.

This girl had an affair with this older man and she was staying with him. I believe she went to University.

The wife was quite shy and I think deep down inside, she knew what was going on. 

They would chase each other around fields with beautiful streams.

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Today at work, I saw the man in my dream. He was wearing the same yellow shirt that was in my dream. 

He meant nothing to me. I wasn't afraid. I felt confused. 

This isn't the only time this has happened.  I had a dream that I was reading a piece of paper with a name on it. A name I'd never heard before. 

The next day I served a customer at work with that exact name. 

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Deja vu?

Light

All of a sudden, from the hours of dry and barron land, there is water, life and light. 

Hope

Hope. 

Two kindred spirits.

They are the weeds, waiting for the wind to blow them over. 

For the weeds have each other, holding tight, promising not to let go.

But the weed will leave, as all weeds do.

In another time

If only I could turn back time.

Take my breath away

Sometimes, the beauty can be hard to comprehend. 

The lone soldier

I don't need any of you anyway.

Where is the heart?

Always pining for what I can't have.

They say home is where the heart is.

I hope I can find it where I left it and it's not been stolen.