we sat in the rain
just happy to be together

the bearded stranger said walk on

along by the river stream
I kissed you chastely
as we strolled through this junkyard terrain
over the brook to a stone hut and wall
where the little girls play
on the stacked old tires
piled high to scramble over
our worn-out wheels

you climbed first
I followed

I know this is just a dream
but I think that we are going home

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