brush it away

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I hear Mei's timid footsteps
And the scrape of her chair's legs
Then I feel her small hands
Brush through my hair

She doesn't say anything
But she stays there
I feel like she understands
Like I'm not alone

My eyelids grow heavier
And I relax
As her thin fingers
comb through my hair

"Thank you Mei," I murmur

She hums in reply
And I know
I know she's understood me

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