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He doesn't notice that I'm not there.
No longer can he feel the warmth of my body,
but does he waken? No.
He does not.
I feel like nothing.
I feel as if his subconscious has forgotten me.
My heart aches knowing he can sleep soundly,
without me.
No longer can he feel the warmth of my body,
but does he waken? No.
He does not.
I feel like nothing.
I feel as if his subconscious has forgotten me.
My heart aches knowing he can sleep soundly,
without me.
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