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To my left
I see
Your curled up form
Sleeping
On my backpack.
Looking
So angelic
I hate to
Disturb you
Star.
Searing
This sight
Into my memory.
As a smile
Graces my face
At this "Kodak moment".
Therisa © 2016
Author's note: Sorry, for the late posting, but life, got in the way, here.
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