[“All the things that one thinks of exist, whatever they are.” – Metrodorus of Chios]
I formed an image of her, my dream-girl.
I imagined her voice, so surprisingly real;
her body, the movements it makes;
what she would do when I asked, even just hinted,
as I made my own movements to guide her,
spoke my own eager words.
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