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April 7, 2009

I Wished For You

It was the beginning of our time.
The span from eleven eleven
to nearly three
when we used to talk.
You had gone to sleep
and I had not.
We spent our hour wisely
according to the rules
that we had made.
I found the task unsettling
because of how easy it was.
But ease does not mean effortless
so I wished that you would come back.

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