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june 23, 2014

4:12 am

i’m the only one awake
between dusk and dawn.
i see the faint moonlight caressing
the low sunlight in such a way,
that they seem to speak through one another.
they hold each other close,
only meeting briefly–
then they are torn from each other,
longing and yearning.
waiting to meet again.
and i am the only one who notices,
the only one awake.

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