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Feb 2015
In the middle of the night
I felt you move towards me
I felt your head lie on my shoulder
resting exactly where I wanted it to be
But when I reached out my hand
as to pull you closer,
I was met with the coolness of empty sheets
And as I sat up to look for you
I realized I was in my own room
in a bed devoid of any other human
And it had all been a dream
burned up
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