

When I sleep,
I enter the sea of dreams,
the infinite sea
that always has wonders to give,
but usually makes me wait
for just the right ones.
She is a part of them,
her friendship filling
much of that sea.
I swim toward the middle,
where I find her face
waiting to show me
the secrets of my dreams.
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