These Streets Are Yours

i had a dream       l       was it a dream?              i had a dream                   was it a dream?
you said to me     ll       you said to me                you said to me     l            you said to me
all is well              l        hello                       lll       nothing real          lllll         silently
you said                        you said                          you said                            you said

it was.                           like before.                      all the same.                     beware.

so i won’t show my face here, anymore.

daily prompt: earworm.

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