Strawberry Hill    by Carolyn DeCarlo        

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in one of my dreams,
i was with your pre-
pubescent self at our school
                     at night.
it was raining
and you didn’t want to tell
                     anyone
but i figured it out.

i’m always so much wiser
in dreams.

last night, i dreamt
you were in the hospital.
you led me by the wrist
around your ward.
at exactly 1 pm you got in your bed
and told me it was happening.
i held your hand as you
turned very hot then very cold.
the others arrived,
then you were gone.

when i wake, i am unsure
                     what really happened
and what was only in my head.

so much of what really happened
is only in my head.

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