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Apart

In the tiny hours of morning

When the moon is going down

And the stars have finished shining

I never hear a sound

Except your breath across my pillow

And the beating of your heart

And I lie awake and wonder

Why we spend

So much time

Apart

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Published
May 21, 2013
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