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  • End of a Dream

    End of a Deamby MJDUh uh awake.Hand arcedSlamming the clockOnce twice thriceAnd moreStill snoozingRoommate grunts,No sorryNo time.Class! At nineApple—off to classNervous returningTwo weeks vacationE

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"I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul."
— Pablo Neruda