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May 2014
I'm not expecting to race
over grass and gravel to greet
you with an umbrella today.
I'm not expecting to fight
you for blankets and bedsheets
if we sleep together tonight.
I'm not expecting to wake
you with a kiss or caress
if we open our eyes tomorrow.
I hope you make it here safe.
C S Cizek
Written by
C S Cizek  Williamsport
(Williamsport)   
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