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Aug 2014
As she sleeps
I cannot
While she dreams
I think
She stirs
And I remain still
So close..
I can feel the heat
So distant,
I feel nothing else
As she sleeps
And dreams
I'm wide awake
Thinking
Staring at the emptiness
The void
Hoping to find a sign..
Your hands are cold
But mine are warm..
Jeremy Rascon
Written by
Jeremy Rascon  Las Cruces NM
(Las Cruces NM)   
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