End of a Dream

You placed your hand
upon my arm
and while it was the first time
it felt
like it was the hundredth time,
like it was a touch that I had known
my whole life.
If I could feel one thing
for the rest of my life
I would choose you
in every possible way
until there is nothing left of me.


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