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Jan 2021
I woke up in the middle of the night,  
Lay motionless and wondered was I right,  
That my name I had heard you faintly call,
But all I heard was the ticking on the wall.  
Alas, it was maybe a dream I had,  
And I was happy and then I was sad,
But your voice so loving for me to keep,  
Lingered in my mind as I drifted back to sleep.
one of my nicer dreams in place of my nightmnares :-)
Shaun Yee
Written by
Shaun Yee  Italy/Malaysia
(Italy/Malaysia)   
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