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velvet wrapped memories
kept out of sight
promises and hopes, wrapped
in cream sunset cellophane
poems and letters
with words that just seemed right
without a second thought
the whispered precious
few moments
when we dreamed happy
of waking up the next morning
and nothing would have changed.
and then we woke up.
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