She was back.

In my window.

Softly, she lifted a single finger,

And touching the window

From the inside whispered,


I will not leave until

You realize the difference between

Who I am,

And who you think I am.

You cannot have Lily.

Lily is not real anymore."

Then she disappeared,

Leaving me breathless.

I did not dream of Lily 

That night.

The End

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