The All Blacks win

sensations of maybe

there’s a dream
I’ve forgotten
one that held me close
whispering secrets
promising inspiration
but then morning shone
so bright and blinding
the dream faded
merely to something faint
sensations of maybe

I had a dream and only remember bits of it. I think it was a dream within a dream. Alas, I think it was an interesting dream…

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