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Fatigue and lack of sleepNip at the edges of my consciousness.My head lulls itself back and forth,Eyes unfocused, attempting to read.I turn and lay flat on my back,One single, noiseless thought:If only she were here next to me.No need for anything else.No need for sound, except for her breathing.No need for touch, except for herContinue reading “Untitled 1”

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