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Sleep tight my Angel

The losing of a loved one

I love it when I fall asleep; I hate to be awake.
I forget that you’re gone - a way to escape.
But when I wake, the tears come flooding,
cascading down my face.
There’s a gaping hole inside my heart
that no one can replace.

(2015)

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