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Another Poem She smiles in her sleep and im wondering what shes dreaming as her hair draps her shoulders and the sheets where im wishing myself to be and her hair brown sunburned overcooked backed in brownie choclate and her arms hugging the pillow ... ohhhh how i wish i was the pillow... her arms hugging me but these are empty wishes that i know will never be. But tonight im here im theyre in her arms shes holding me tonight... and do i smile while im dreaming?
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