This was written in 2002, summers when Z was in third year of her medical school:) Found it in my papers today.
All Day I Dream About Z
As the flight of the gull over the seas
Dreams of making contact with two worlds
In but a moment of a faltering wind
Do the realizations of life times sing
And the storm meant to rage in its name
Zoomed by so quietly that it never came
All Day I Dream About Z
As the flight of the gull over the seas
Dreams of making contact with two worlds
In but a moment of a faltering wind
Do the realizations of life times sing
And the storm meant to rage in its name
Zoomed by so quietly that it never came
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