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Friday, March 23, 2012


I lie awake in silken soft sheets,
hair freshly washed
thinking of him.
I do not know
how I can bare this;
He works the graveyard shift
leaving me alone
with only the dogs snores
Then with the dawn
I awaken and find
the man from my dreams,
standing before me now
his loving arms surround me.

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