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Dec 2021
We enter, side by side.
You are more tired than I.

No fear, we’ll reunite in the morning.

But I can’t help to worry when you have left me for your dreams.

Where are you off to?

Your snores and mutters create a symphony to remind me that we are still together.

Side by side.
Written by
Kate Livesay
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   Gideon
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