Tell
I dreamt I met our buddy Ted,
Who asked what news I had to tell
And grinned to hear I’m on the mend
And better, since I married you.
He roared when I pronounced him fit
And said I hadn’t changed a bit —
To quirky visions, ever true!
But then informed me, as my friend,
That he had died, you never wed,
And I am very far from well.
-- Frank
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