The Dream

I dreamed I lost you. I combed the house and could not find you but I could still hear your noises through the walls, behind doors, from under the upturned corner of the rug. I screamed a scream that never ended. The thought of living a life where you were lost to me made my heart burst into my throat and I was chewing blood.

The Dream

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