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Over

by  hailfabio

Posted: Sunday, February 11, 2007
Word Count: 49




I can't tell the difference
in the dark,
between me and her,
she engulfs me all night.
And the shadows
give my mind toys
to play with.

Sometimes dreams
are just dreams,
not intended
to make the morning shower.

But the ones
with her
are so hard to forget.