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when my eyelids are heavy and half-shut about to be claimed by sleep your scent is still here on these dirty blue pillows for a flash I see you out of the corner of my half-exposed eye I see your shape hidden in duvet folds the butterflies panic what are you doing here? in second I realise it's illusion in other second I realise I'm disappointed this shocks me, like everything else about you your other women, your selfish manipulations your laisse-faire attitude towards everything me I miss you, you sonnovabitch I miss you
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