stole my heart a decade and a half ago.
and never even knew.
maybe got swept down the storm drain. not her fault, and no way to tell her.
now, after all of this and all of that the convergent paths meet and orbits collide. i find you again after all this time.
and find my voice.
and find you are the dream. and more.
you are who you are.
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