Joanne.
TWENTY TWO.
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I had a dream.
Last night.
There were six dogs.
Four of em female.
Two of em male.
They were the closest friends.
All six of em.
One fine day.
Two of em became especially close.
They shared fond memories.
Unmemorable ones too.
What came next was unexpected.
They had many fights.
Of which it took days to resolve.
And soon.
It was all over.
That split second.
Over.
They grew miles apart.
One could say worlds apart.
Now whats left.
Are distant memories.
February fourteenth tis day.
They shared memories.
Beautiful ones.
Unmemorable ones.
Till one grey evening.
It was all over fer them as well.
Two of em were best friends.
Now.
Whose to know.
Lies and deceit.
Was it all a lie.
Or was it just a fragment of their imagination.
Again.
Whose to know.
All six of em.
Lead separate lives now.
It feels like they are hanging on loose thread.
Thread.
Flimsy.
Soon it will break.
Soon it will be split.
All six of em.
Was it just a dream.