91/365 – Where Did You Go?

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sometimes when i wake up
i am still wrapped in your soft blue sheets
i am still laying next to
that shuttered window
that lets that perfect light in
and for a minute i lay there waiting
for you to come back into the room
but where did you go?
where did you go?
where
did
you
go?

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