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Jul 2011
Its 2.37am Monday morn,
and I lie here and watch you sleep.
Wondering if you smile because,
into your dreams I did creep?

Beneath your lids your eyes do dart,
to the left and then to the right.
And I wonder if morning, you will recall,
the adventures we had this night?
ŠA Thomas Hawkins 2010
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A Thomas Hawkins
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A Thomas Hawkins  Canada
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