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Across an ocean
She sleeps,
Yet still-
I feel her breath,
Falter
Beneath her breast.

My words
Do not reach her
Tonight,
Although-
My mind,
Just might.

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Slow steps in the dark
I shut my eyes, listen to the crickets
And return to bed
A silent cascade into the covers.

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