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3:00 AM MAG
May 30, 2021
While the night slumbered
I stared into nothing.
I reached out my pinky
And felt a touch.
But no promise.
They had warned me not to look
beneath the mattress.
But I only see myself.
© Lenina C., Vancouver, Columbia
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