Across the Pale Sky: A Blurb

Last night I dreamed I saw your face. You were looking away from me, up into the sky. I could tell you were looking so far away no one else could see it. You were looking into this whole other world, the one where everything is different. Everything is right.

I had to wonder what it was like there. I wondered what color the grass was, or what lights streaked the skies at night. If the stars shined brighter than they did here.

I wondered if, just maybe, in that imaginary place of yours, we were together.


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