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Every night, I see our bodies entwined

Not in a sexual way

But you, with your arms around me

And your fingers in my hair

Sleeping all day and all night

The sun from your bedroom window pouring in

But I know I'm laying in my bed alone

And that you aren't wishing for that like I am

And that you probably aren't even thinking about me

And that You probably never do 

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