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rushed

I woke up from a nap, naively remembering I wasn't home

I woke up from two nightmares, so blindingly ridden with meaning

 

I woke up alone and warm

I woke up afraid and cold

 

I rose from my bed with my sweater around me

 

 

I enjoy our correspondence

I don't respond

 

I like you

I do

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Apr 26, 2015
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