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Created on: May 26, 2007
Too Quickly
He leaves me wanting, always,
a reassurance of his feeling.
When he falls, exhausted, into deserved dozing,
I lay awake and aching to the rhythm of his breathing:
soft and sweet and states away.
Sometimes I don't hang up.
Sometimes I listen and pretend I'm sleeping too-
hoping he'll wake and say the needed words.
We cared too quickly,
and now are afraid to.
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