Discover deeply resonant short stories exploring the poignant interplay of truth, love, and tragedy, delivered with a captivating blend of literary artistry and raw emotional honesty. Experience a poetic exploration of melancholy and self-discovery, where words weave a delicate tapestry of vulnerability and resilience for those navigating life's profound challenges.
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In my Dream,
In all these places I return to,
Night after night,
This time I saw Trey, too,
At The same place,
I return to night,
After night.
It was good to see you,
It was the future,
I had a car folded in a box in the closet,
And there is always some strife,
But you were there,
And in the midst of strife,
I think there was fun.
I also think I am Her avatar,
Who is She?
Go Ask Alley - life is art 
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