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Last Drop Dream

Soft pillow on my cheek
Hiding from the sun
Thin curtains pulled tight shut
So nobody can come

Dreaming dreams of cotton pink
Last refuge from the world
My arms pull my knees
against my breast,
Like a baby, curled

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