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sleepless

by Raine Wynd

last night, the world was raining
and in my bedroom, the candlelight danced shadows
until my dreams chased them
and i woke to darkness and rain
like a cat, i curled under the covers, warm
but dreaming of love holding me tight
turning the rain into something to cherish
when wishes on candles aren't enough
to ease me into slumber

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