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MO[U]RNING

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On my pillow there is bitter dew
And 'round my throat - a hissing snake.

I am guessing that I dreamed of you
Until I cried myself awake.
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DagmarMakara's avatar
WOW.  I haven't read four lines that packed such an emotional punch so succinctly in a long time.  Great work.