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Sleeping cold,
Alone,
Remembering what it felt like
To be one with someone,
To have their arms
Holding,
Pulling me close,
Not even sure
If it was ever even real
Or if maybe
It was all just a dream
Incorporated into this wavering
     reality.

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duddle146duddle146over 17 years ago
Wee hour thoughts...

While the world sleeps ~ dreams may come. Reality rears it's pleasant face ~ heavenly dreams realized...

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
~~

Or

When sleeping cold & alone

Wishing the better times

Truly were a dream;

Then the loss would be

Bearable...

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