he's tall and lanky,
but healthy, he's shaved
off his beard.
his hair is cut
and parted on the side.
he no longer
looks like the gangster
he was
when he roamed
the streets
causing mayhem
and destroying lives.
he's wearing turquoise
pants and a white
shirt.
reflective blue sunglasses.
i avoided him
all my life when he was
alive,
but now in the dream,
we're friends
and i tell him he looks good,
he looks fine
i shake his hand.
then i ask him if his
glasses are polarized.
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